Chapter 143 - Morticia~❤️
After seeing the overwhelming support, I decided to write a chapter. I will not post as often but I'll do my best.
I am busy with my own job training and other personal stuff.
Anyway, enjoy and here is the new cover that I made.
Also, a slight spoiler. Rick turned into a girl and smut happened.
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Morticia's gaze locked onto Morty's throbbing cock as it bobbed inches from her aching, empty cunt. She was starving for the feel of him inside her again, his girth stretching and filling her to the brink of pain.
Her body trembled with anticipation as she watched him line up once more.Without warning, Morty flipped her over onto her stomach, flipping up her hips to present herself in a degrading display. Her face pressed into the sheets as he admired the curve of her ass from behind.
"Even though you have a small chest, you have a perfect little bubble butt," he purred, running his hands over the rounded globes.
"I'm going to destroy this ass until you can't walk straight." Morticia shuddered at his words, both fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She felt so helpless like this, completely at his mercy. Before she could process further thoughts, Morty notched his massive cock against her puckered entrance.
Morticia gasped as she felt the head of Morty's cock press against her tight, virgin ass. The sensation was foreign yet exhilarating, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through her body.
"Please... be gentle," she whimpered, even as her inner walls clenched in anticipation.Morty chuckled darkly at her plea.
"Oh, I'll be gentle alright. At first." With that promise, he thrust forward, slowly sinking his thick length into her resistant hole. Morticia screamed around a mouthful of fabric as he popped past the initial barrier, the burning stretch almost too much to bear.
"Fuuuck... so tight!" Morty groaned, pausing for a moment to let her adjust before pulling back and slamming in again.The rhythm was brutal and relentless as he fucked into her ass with abandon.
Morty's thick cock plunged deeper into Morticia's tight ass, each thrust sending shockwaves of agonizing pleasure through her body. She could feel her muscles straining to accommodate his size.
Despite her initial acting protest, she found herself pushing back into him, urging him to go harder, faster. Her moans grew muffled against the pillow, a desperate plea for more of the delicious agony.
Morty's grip on her hips tightened as he picked up the pace, his cock now sliding in and out of her with ease, lubricated by the slickness of his own cum. She could feel her ass stretching around him, the friction causing her clit to throb in time with each impact.
The room filled with the sounds of their wet, carnally driven coupling, a symphony of slaps and grunts that only served to drive them both closer to the edge.
Morty's pace never faltered as he relentlessly pounded into Morticia's ass, his grunts and curses filling the room.
"You're such an ass slut, taking my cock like this," he growled, slapping her cheek hard enough to leave a mark.Morticia moaned at the sting, pushing back against him with renewed vigor. She loved being degraded like this - it only added to the thrill of their depraved coupling.
"Y-yes... please... fuck my dirty hole!" she begged, her voice muffled by the pillow.
"You want more? You need more?" Morty sneered, reaching around to roughly pinch her clit between his fingers.
"I'll give you all you can handle."He increased his speed and force, each thrust driving deeper into her stretched-out ass. The bed creaked ominously beneath them as they grappled in a frenzy of lust.
Morty's eyes glinted with wicked amusement as he reached out.
A sudden shimmer caught Morticia's attention - she gasped as a duplicate of Morty materialized before her, its features an exact mirror image of his own.
The doppelganger smirked at her stunned expression, stepping closer until its cock was mere inches from her face.
"Surprised?" it purred, voice identical to Morty's. Morticia barely had time to process the shock before the replica shoved its thick length into her open mouth. She gagged around it instinctively, but there was no escape - it held firm, forcing her to take every inch.
"Mmmph! Ghraaaahh..." The taste and texture were uncannily similar to Morty's cock, sending shudders through her body despite herself.
Morty's doppelgänger thrust into her mouth, the taste of herself on his cock a strange and thrilling new sensation.
She struggled to breathe around the girth, her throat tightening around him as she fought against her gag reflex.
Meanwhile, Morty's relentless pounding from behind grew even more intense, his hands gripping her hips like a vice.
The dual sensations of being filled and used in such a primal way were overwhelming, and she could feel another orgasm building deep within her core.
Her body was a playground for their depraved whims, a canvas for them to paint with their lust. Each brutal stroke in her ass was met with a muffled moan around the replica's cock, her eyes watering from the sheer intensity of it all.
The two men in her, one real and one not, seemed to be in perfect harmony, pushing her to the brink of sanity and back with each punishing thrust.
Morty's fingers dug into her flesh, leaving bruises she knew she would cherish, as he claimed her in a way she never knew she needed.
The feeling of being so thoroughly owned and dominated was intoxicating, and she could feel her body begin to shake as the orgasm washed over her. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, a mix of agony and ecstasy that had her screaming into the pillow, her cries muffled by the cock in her mouth.
Her entire being was focused on the pleasure, the pain, the absolute surrender to these two entities that had taken her so completely.
As she came, her pussy spasmed around the base of Morty's cock, her ass clenching around the replica's intrusion, her mouth tightening around the invading shaft.
Morty's doppelganger grinned at Morticia as she struggled to accommodate both of his thick cocks, her face contorted in a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Look at you, gagging on my dick like the desperate little cumslut you are," it taunted playfully.
"Mmmph... glaahh..." Morticia managed to respond around the replica's cock, her words muffled and strained. The sensation of having two massive penises filling her mouth and ass was overwhelming, but she couldn't deny the rush of excitement that came with it.
"You love this, don't you? Being used like a cheap whore?" Morty purred from behind, pounding into her ass with renewed vigor. His hands roamed over her body possessively as he spoke.
"F-fuck... yes…"
Morty's thrusts grew erratic as he neared the brink, his balls drawing up tight against his body.
"Fuck, I'm gonna fill you up," he growled, voice strained with pleasure.The replica didn't hold back either, its hips bucking forward to meet Morticia's mouth in a brutal pace. She gagged and choked on both cocks, her eyes rolling back in her head from the overwhelming sensation.And then they came - Morty first, spewing thick ropes of semen deep into her ass.
The warmth flooded her insides as she felt him empty himself completely within her stretched-out hole.
"Not done yet..." the doppelganger purred before erupting in its own violent climax. Its cock pulsed and twitched as it painted Morticia's tongue and throat with strings of cum. Morticia convulsed around them both, her pussy clenching rhythmically as another orgasm ripped through her battered body.
Morticia gurgled and choked as the semen flowed from Morty's cock into her mouth, but she managed to swallow it all greedily, not wanting a single drop to go to waste. The taste was salty and musky, filling her senses with their depraved coupling.As Morty pulled out of her ass with a final squeeze, she collapsed onto the bed in a daze, completely unfocused. She hardly had time to catch her breath before he flipped her over once more.
"What... what are you doing?" she gasped as he positioned himself beneath her on the mattress. But before she could form another thought, his cock was already pressing against her entrance again.
"Can't help myself," he purred wickedly.
"Gotta keep going until I'm satisfied."Morticia moaned in surprise as he started thrusting up into her pussy once more.
As Morty's cock rocked into her, filling her up once more, Morticia was shocked to feel the replica behind her. This one shoved its thick length into her still-leaking ass without warning, stretching her even further.
"Guhh... fuuuck..." she gasped as the new addition joined the fray, making a total of three cocks now invading every hole of hers.And then there was the doppelganger that had been in her mouth earlier - it suddenly reappeared and pushed its dick back between her lips before she could react.
"Mmmph! Glaahh!" Morticia gagged around the sudden intrusion even as she felt herself being fucked from both ends. It was too much - she couldn't process anything beyond the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. The three men moved in tandem now, each thrust coming at a different pace but all working together to drive Morticia towards yet another mind-numbing orgasm.
"You can take it, slut. You love being filled up like this. look at that greedy cunt swallowing our cocks. So eager to be bred." Morty said while talking to himself.
"I know right? She's practically begging for it." Morty said who was shoving into her ass.
"Gluuuekkkr~~❤️ glurrrgh~❤️" Morticia gagged with the penis in her mouth.
"Guhh... so tight in here too…" Morty commented who at her pussy
"That's it, cumslut. Show us how much you need this dick." Morty slapped her ass as she moaned.
Morticia's body was a battleground of pleasure and pain as the two Mortys claimed her simultaneously, their cocks sliding in and out of her in a dance of depravity that left her gasping for air. The real Morty's hands were like vices on her hips, lifting her up and down his shaft, while the doppelganger in her ass gripped her shoulders, pulling her back onto its length with every powerful stroke. The sensation of being so utterly filled was indescribable, a delicious fullness that had her toes curling and her eyes rolling back in her head.
Each thrust from the replica sent jolts of electricity through her core, making her clit throb uncontrollably. Her pussy was so wet that the sound of their skin slapping together was a symphony of lust, echoing through the room. She could feel her body climbing towards another peak, her muscles tightening around the invading members.
Morty's eyes blazed with lust as he watched his duplicate's cock disappear into her ass, and he picked up the pace, eager to feel her tighten around him once more. The air was thick with the scent of sex and sweat, a heady aroma that only added to the intensity of the moment.
Morty's doppelganger grinned as it watched her struggle to accommodate them both, its eyes gleaming with satisfaction as it pushed deeper.
"You're going to take everything we have to give," it murmured, its voice low and sinister.
"And when we're done, you'll beg for more."
Morty pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop, leaving her gasping for breath, just as the doppelganger in her ass reached its peak, filling her to the brim with its own hot load of cum. The real Morty watched with a twisted grin as his duplicate's cock pumped away, her body convulsing with each spurt. With a final, desperate push, the doppelganger pulled out, leaving her ass gaping open and dripping with their combined seed. Morty couldn't resist the sight of her well-used body and leaned in for one last, deep kiss, sharing the taste of their depravity.
As the last of the pleasure washed over her, Morticia's body finally gave out, collapsing onto the bed with a sigh. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she passed out from the sheer intensity of the experience.
The two men looked down at her, their cocks still hard and covered in her juices.
"Looks like she enjoyed herself," the doppelganger smirked, wiping a bead of sweat from its brow.
Morty chuckled, stroking her cheek gently.
"We're just getting started," he murmured, already plotting their next round of debauchery.
The room grew quiet as they admired their work, the scent of sex and cum heavy in the air. The only sound was the faint rustle of the bedsheets as their breathing gradually returned to normal. But as they watched her, the unconscious form of Morticia, they knew that the night was far from over. Their hunger for each other had only just begun to be satiated, and they had so much more planned for her.
Morty's cock twitched at the thought, already eager for more. He leaned over her, whispering sweet nothings into her ear, planting kisses along her neck and chest as she lay there, blissfully unaware of the continued assault on her senses. Morty's cock remained rock-hard, ready to dive back in whenever she woke up. And the doppelganger? It merely disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace but the lingering feeling of its presence in her tight, abused holes.
They had all night to explore every inch of her, to push her boundaries and show her just how much of a slut she truly was. And as the moon shone through the window, casting a pale glow over the scene of carnality, they knew that come dawn, Morticia would never be the same again.
Morticia's body lay still, a picture of utter debauchery. Her skin glistened with a sheen of sweat, and her mouth was still stretched from the abuse it had taken, cum dripping down her chin onto her chest, mingling with the thick ropes that painted her from the neck down.
Her pussy and ass leaked a messy mix of cum and lube, the evidence of her complete and utter submission to the two men who had so thoroughly claimed her.
As she slowly regained consciousness, she could feel the sticky warmth of their seed coating her, a constant reminder of the intense experience she had just endured.
The room spun around her, the smell of sex and masculine musk clinging to the air, a heady aphrodisiac that even in her exhausted state had her body humming with a need for more.
Her muscles twitched and her breath hitched as she felt the real Morty's cock, still hard and demanding, slide back into her mouth. He began to fuck her face with renewed vigor, and she could feel the doppelganger's cock nudging at her sore, used ass, eager to continue the onslaught.
The thought of being taken again so soon was almost too much to bear, but she knew she wouldn't be able to resist the temptation, the allure of their depraved desires was too strong.
As she succumbed to the haze of pleasure once more, she realized with a thrill that she had never felt so alive, so desired, so utterly owned.