Chapter 148 - Mall~❤️

Rick and Morty Multiverse

1 month and 6 day upon arrival (Normal time Axis)

Afternoon

Friday

Summer recounted what had happened, her voice casual but laced with amusement. As she spoke, Tricia and Nancy listened with wide eyes, struggling to process the sheer absurdity of it all.

"No way," Nancy finally blurted out, shaking her head.

"That's… insane."

Tricia, however, leaned in, intrigued.

"Wait, so does that mean he also—" She hesitated before smirking.

"—did it with your mom and grandma too?"

Nancy made a face.

"Okay, now that's just weird."

Tricia turned to her with a teasing grin.

"Oh, come on, Nancy. If your brother was Morty, would you really say no?"

Nancy opened her mouth to protest but immediately clamped it shut, her face heating up. She stammered for a moment before finally looking away, unable to deny the thought had crossed her mind.

Tricia chuckled, catching on instantly.

"See? Exactly."

Then, a realization struck her. She turned to Summer and Morticia with a smirk.

"Wait a second… that means Nancy's the only one here who hasn't had a taste."

Nancy's blush deepened.

"W-Wait, hold on, I never said—"

Ignoring her flustered protests, Tricia leaned toward Summer and Morticia.

"So, what do you say? Think we should let her have some fun with Morty?"

Summer raised an eyebrow, while Morticia, still shy, fidgeted with the hem of her dress, her face just as red as Nancy's.

Meanwhile, Morty was simply wondering what next grand adventure he should try to do next. He knew that from what he recalled from the series, there's a couple of Rick and Morty adventures that will happen until he meets Unity.

'Considering I change the timeline then a certain episode wouldn't happen.'

Morty decided to put it aside and concentrate on slowly changing the world since he knows this will get the attention of Planetina if things goes as intended.

Morty's eyes widened as he was abruptly yanked into the cramped fitting room, the plush carpet underfoot muffling any sound of protest he might have made.

He blinked in surprise, finding himself surrounded by the three girls, their playful expressions a stark contrast to the flustered one Nancy was sporting.

She was standing in the middle, her voluptuous form accentuated by the skimpy undergarments she had on, leaving very little to the imagination. The lacy bra cupped her breasts, pushing them up and together, creating a tantalizing cleavage that made his heart race.

Her panties, a matching set, barely covered the apex of her thighs, revealing the shadowy hint of her sex. The scent of their mingled arousals filled the small space, thick with the sweet musk of desire.

Summer stepped closer, her hand sliding down to the bulge in his pants.

"Don't worry, Morty," she purred, her voice thick with lust.

"We're just going to help Nancy catch up with the fun we've been having."

Her words sent a thrill of excitement and trepidation through him. He knew he was about to be the center of attention in a way he never had before.

He looked at Tricia and Summer, their eyes gleaming with mischief and lust, and realized that he didn't really have much of a choice.

They had already begun to undress him, their hands deft and quick as they unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his boxers.

His cock sprang free, already half-hard from the excitement of the situation. It bobbed up and down as he looked back at Nancy, whose cheeks were stained a deep shade of crimson.

Nancy's eyes dropped to his erect member, and she let out a soft gasp. She bit her bottom lip, looking both nervous and intrigued.

The sight of his cock seemed to stir something in her, and she took a tentative step closer. Morty felt his body respond to the proximity, his cock swelling further under her gaze.

He watched as she reached out a trembling hand and gently wrapped her slender fingers around him, her touch sending a jolt of pleasure up his spine.

The room grew hotter as the girls closed in, their breaths heavy and their bodies pressing against him. Nancy's touch grew more confident, her strokes becoming longer and more deliberate.

He could feel the wetness of her arousal through her panties, the fabric sticking to her skin. The scent of her desire was intoxicating, mixing with the aroma of their own need.

Summer leaned in to whisper in his ear, her breath hot against his skin.

"You're going to make Nancy feel so good, Morty."

Her words sent a shiver down his spine, and he nodded, feeling his cock pulse with eagerness. Nancy took a deep, shaky breath as she knelt down in front of him, her knees sinking into the floor.

Her eyes locked onto his swollen cock, and she licked her lips, feeling a strange mix of excitement and nervousness. Tricia and Summer knelt beside her, their eyes gleaming as they watched her every move.

Meanwhile, behind them, Morticia had her arms wrapped around Morty's waist, her tongue delving deep into his mouth, exploring every inch of him hungrily. He could feel the heat of her body, her breasts pressing into his back as she kissed him with a passion that left him breathless.

The sight of Nancy so close to his cock, her cheeks flushed and eyes wide with anticipation, made his heart race even faster. The room was filled with soft gasps and moans, the air thick with the scent of their arousal.

As Nancy leaned closer, her breath warm and moist against his shaft, Morty's knees threatened to buckle. He watched, his breath held, as she closed her eyes and took the tip of his cock into her mouth, her soft, wet tongue swirling around him.

The sensation was overwhelming, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through his body. He let out a low groan, his hands finding their way into her hair, guiding her as she began to take more of him in. The gentle suction, the feel of her tongue against his sensitive flesh—it was all too much.

Tricia and Summer watched with rapt attention, their own breathing quickening as they took in the erotic scene before them.

They reached out to touch each other, their fingers dancing over their bare skin as they shared in the excitement of Nancy's first time. Each stroke, each wet sound of Nancy's mouth on Morty's cock was a symphony of desire that played through the air, setting their own bodies alight with need.

"Mhmmaah~Good keep this up! You're a natural cocksucker!" Morty commented as Nancy slurping hard into his cock.

Morty's eyes rolled back in his head as Nancy took him deeper, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked with increasing enthusiasm. He could feel the tension building in his balls, the pressure rising as she worked her magic.

Summer, unable to resist the temptation any longer, slid her hand down Nancy's body, her fingers slipping under the scant fabric of her panties to find the damp warmth of her pussy.

She teased her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to make Nancy's eyes roll back in pleasure.

"Oh, this can't go on, you only went half way, let me help you."

Meanwhile, Tricia, ever the eager participant, took hold of the back of Nancy's head, gently guiding her to take more of Morty's length into her mouth.

Nancy's eyes watered as she struggled to accommodate him, gagging slightly as the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat.

Summer's relentless teasing of her clit only intensified the sensation, and she couldn't help the muffled moan that escaped around his shaft.

The sound seemed to spur Tricia on, and she applied more force, pushing Nancy's head down further until she had nearly all of him in her mouth.

Nancy's throat muscles clenched around him, the sensation sending a bolt of pleasure through Morty's core. He groaned into the kiss with his mother, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he felt his orgasm building. The room was filled with the sounds of wet suction and muffled cries of pleasure, the air thick with the scent of sex and desire.

"I'm close! Get ready! This is going to be a huge load!"

As Morty warned them through gritted teeth that he was about to cum, Tricia's smile grew wider, her grip on Nancy's head tightening. She watched with a mix of satisfaction and excitement as Nancy's eyes rolled back, unable to resist the forceful pressure.

"That's it, take it all, don't waste a single dropx Nancy~❤️ we're all Morty's bitches." Tricia whispered into Nancy's ears.

The moment he erupted, Tricia pushed down, ensuring that every drop of his hot, sticky seed was swallowed by Nancy's eager mouth. Nancy's throat contracted around his pulsing cock, her cheeks bulging with the effort to contain his release.

Summer, seeing the intensity of the moment, reached down to stroke Nancy's clit faster, her own desire spiraling out of control as she watched her friend take Morty's cum like a pro. The sight of her brother's pleasure and the feel of her own impending orgasm brought Summer to the brink, her breaths coming in sharp gasps as she neared her peak.

Nancy pulled back, her cheeks bulging with Morty's thick load. She looked up at him with glazed eyes, a strand of semen connecting her lips to his twitching cock. Tricia and Summer's eyes widened as they took in the sight, their own arousal reaching a fever pitch.

"Share it with us, Nancy," Tricia urged, her voice husky with desire.

"Let us taste what you've been enjoying."

Nancy hesitated for a moment before parting her lips, allowing the pool of semen to spill out onto her tongue. She leaned in, pressing her mouth against Tricia's in a messy, passionate kiss. Tricia moaned as she tasted Morty's essence, her tongue delving deep to claim her share.

Summer, not wanting to be left out, pushed Tricia aside and took Nancy's face in her hands, kissing her deeply. Nancy obliged, transferring the remaining semen into Summer's waiting mouth.

Morticia, who had been watching the scene unfold with hungry eyes, finally joined the fray. She stepped up behind Nancy, her hands sliding around the girl's waist possessively. Nancy gasped as she felt Morticia's lips press against the back of her neck, her tongue tracing a hot path up to her ear.

"Mmm, I can't get off this," Morticia murmured, her voice dripping with lust. She turned Nancy's head, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Nancy moaned into the kiss, the taste of Morty's semen mingling with Morticia's unique flavor.

Tricia and Summer watched, their own arousal climbing as they witnessed the erotic display. Tricia's hand slipped between her legs, rubbing her aching clit through her panties, while Summer's fingers disappeared beneath her.

The room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing, wet kisses, and the occasional moan or gasp.

Morticia's gaze drifted down to Morty's crotch, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of his hardening member. A wicked grin spread across her face, and she turned to the others, nodding approvingly.

"He's ready for round two, girls," she purred, her voice thick with anticipation.

Tricia, who had been watching the exchange with a hungry expression, stood up and clapped her hands together.

"Alright, Nancy, it's time for the main event,"she said, her tone playful yet commanding.

Nancy, her face flushed and her lips swollen from the intense makeout session, stood up on shaky legs. She turned around and leaned against the full-length mirror, pressing her hands against the cool glass. Tricia and Summer moved behind her, their hands gripping her hips possessively.

"Spread her, girls." Morticia instructed, her eyes locked onto Morty's throbbing erection.

Morty stepped closer, his eyes roaming over Nancy's exposed form. He smirked, his gaze lingering on her trembling legs.

"Look at you, Nancy," he taunted, his voice low and mocking.

"All spread out and ready for it.You're nothing but a little slut, aren't you?"

Nancy's cheeks burned with embarrassment, but she couldn't deny the surge of arousal that coursed through her at his words. She bit her lip, trying to hold back a whimper as Tricia and Summer's hands tightened on her hips.

"Come on, Nancy," Tricia whispered in her ear, her breath hot against her skin.

"Tell us what you are. Tell us what you want."

Morticia leaned in on the other side, her lips brushing against Nancy's neck.

"Yeah, Nancy. Don't be shy. We all know you're dying for Morty's cock."

Summer stepped forward, her eyes flashing with a cruel gleam.

"Look at her, trembling like a virgin," she sneered, circling Nancy like a predator.

"You're pathetic, Nancy. So desperate for a good fuck that you're willing to degrade yourself in front of us." She leaned in close, her voice dropping to a whisper.

"Tell us, Nancy. Tell us what you are. What you really want."

The insults finally broke Nancy's resolve. Tears of humiliation and arousal streamed down her face as she cried out.

"I'm a slut! A dirty, fucking slut!I only think about getting fucked! Please, Morty, fuck me! Fuck me like the slut I am!"

Her words hung in the air, heavy with desperation and need. The room fell silent for a moment, the only sound Nancy's ragged breathing and the pounding of her heart.