I am Morty Sanchez

Dammit. I've tried looking into Tigress and Renamon illustration and bruh my horniness is taking over.

Why is she hot? Am I a furry? Probably.

But I hate people who dress as furry.

Should I make my MC create Digimon?

Anyway, again this series has pregnancy and breeding kink. So be warned.

This series is basically Porn with plot.

Feel free to suggest a plot and what if scenario that I'll try to make.

How strong do you think my version of Morty is? At what Scale in Vs Tier list? Do note he has Ultimate Alien X.

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Rick and Morty Verse

School

Monday. 5:30 Pm

Pamela was surprised by the level of knowledge that Morty showcased having answered every question and even managed to correct a common misconception about history at how Thomas Jefferson is simply a copy cut of his countless inventions and didn't credit the research he used.

Morty enjoyed the attention of his teacher and everyone was impressed. Jessica started to feel more attracted to him than ever before, especially how he helps them feel interested rather than doze off.

"Alright, that's the lesson for today. Now before I dismiss you, we have to discuss a report about any historical topic you are able to make. This will be done by a partner. Now then I'll be the one assigning your partner." Pamela said and began to assign their student while Morty inwardly smiled knowing what's about to happen.

'Please be Morty! Please be Morty!'

This was the thought that ran through Jessica since this would be the perfect opportunity for her to know more about him. She even forgot about her ex boyfriend who is currently in infirmary who would be sent to a psychiatric place once it was done.

Does Morty care that he ruined someone's life? No, they are infinite numbers of reality. Why would a single one matter? He only cares about power, women and himself.

"Jessica Winston, you will be partnered up with Morty Smith." Everyone sighed in defeat since they hoped to have Morty since their work would be a lot less hassle and envied Jessica for having a genius as partner.

Jessica was overjoyed at the news glance to Morty who was leaning on his check playing with his pen spinning it and their eyes met receiving a wink from him. She blushed and smiled back. Pamela continued assigning everyone until all students had a partner.

"Alright you may all go but Mr.smith comes to my office. I would like to discuss your behavior with Mr.Brad earlier in the canteen." Pamela said unaware this is part of Morty's plan since he could easily defeat and subdued Brad in an endless amount of ways but decide one that draws attention.

Whatever reality, teachers will only get involved when the bullied fight and defend themselves from Bully. However, Morty knew this and exploited it to his advantage.

"Alright but, can I talk to Jessica first?" Morty said and Pamela nodded.

"Sure but please help me carry this book to my office." Pamela pointed at the stack of books at the teacher's desk.

"Noted." Morty said oogling at her swaying ass that she was obviously trying to seduce him. The jiggling rear was something many students wished to pound.

"Morty?" Jessica walked over to him while Morty turned to face her with a smile.

"Can I get your number? We can plan things and make the project on weekends. Just tell me what time you're free."

Morty said taking out his modified phone that has high-speed internet and battery while also capable of acting as a powerful computer. Meanwhile, the endless sea of others Morty felt their heart wince in pain and jealousy.

"Here!" Jessica excitedly took out her own phone and exchange number. Morty was satisfied and went over to the book headed to Ms.Pamela's office. Jessica walks with him to discuss a bit of their plans.

"So we'll go on Sunday? I've got things to do on Saturday." Morty said.

"Sunday is good. Where should we do it? In your house or mine?" Jessica asked.

"Well, we can do it in mine." Morty said and this made Jessica excited.

"Then I'll text you where and what time we meet." Jessica said unexpectedly kissed him on the cheek and immediately realized what she did blush quickly ran away when she saw him surprised then smiled.

'W-Why did I do that!?' As she left Morty chuckled and whipped his Lab Coat as he turned grinning as if everything went as he wanted. After a while, Morty arrived at Pamela's office who was sitting on her chair.

"Ah, you can place the book there." Pamela pointed and Morty placed the book down.

"Take a seat. Don't worry we won't take long." She said as Morty sat down leaning on the chair crossing his legs showing how he doesn't care.

Pamela raises her grow seeing his behavior but can't deny he looks manly at how nonchalant he sat as if everything was within his control. His sharp gaze looking at her body and how much it made her feel appreciated.

"Now I've said earlier. The behavior did and how even if you have grown more confident doesn't give you the right to do whatever you like.Tell me what do—" Pamela was about to finish when Morty stood up.

"Let's cut the crap. You know this isn't about Brad." Morty said, surprising her as he went behind her as Pamela confused what he was about to do when she flinched.

"W-What are you doing!" Pamela quietly shouted as his hands slid slowly up until she felt her breasts being cupped. The student's hands began to gently roll her heavy and massive tits, pushing them together, pressing on them.

She could hear his breath in her ear, shallow and coarse with excitement. His fingers lifted her sweater letting it fall into the floor while Pamela wanted to push him but she couldn't.

Then his hands were on her abdomen, softly caressing her skin, the fingertips moving in tiny circles on her bare skin, sending shivers coursing easily up her spine.

"Please…" Pamela sucked in a deep, tremulous breath.

"I'm your teacher. You can't do this."

Her student didn't respond. Instead, he abruptly unclasped her bra and quickly removed it, sending it to the floor on top of the sweater he'd taken off her.

His hands cupped her heavy breasts again and toyed with them. She gasped when his fingers began teasing her hardening nipples, pinching and pulling the fat, hard nubs. In spite of herself, Pamela moaned.

It felt deliriously wonderful. Still, this was a student and to get caught making love to a student, regardless of age, would be cause for immediate dismissal.

"Please, if someone catches us-"

"Shhhhh. Everyone's gone, Ms. Pamela." he whispered in her ear

"Turn around and get on your knees, Ms.Pamela."

Pamela stared blankly for a moment, not understanding what he meant. Then realization dawned as she felt his hands gently turn her around by the shoulders and push down until she dropped to her knees.

"Young man—" Before she could say anything, he unbuckled his pants and saw the bulge from his boxer then once pulled it down saw the towering veiny girth penis that could easily penetrate deep inside her.

She understood that he wanted her to take his cock into her mouth, something she'd never done or wanted to do. Then, without warning, she felt the tip of his cock touch her right cheek and move slowly until it pressed against her lips. She moaned a little, afraid to comply. Having a man's cock in her mouth.

"Take my cock in your mouth." The whisper was a hiss, forceful and insistent.

Pamela wrapped the trembling fingers of her right hand around the fat shaft, and then slowly took the massive head between her quivering lips.

She heard the sudden hiss of air as she slowly accepted the student's cock into the warm, wet confines of her mouth.

She could taste the salty flavor of his pre cum as she little by little drew him inside. All at once, the preconceptions she'd had about sucking cock vanished as she began sucking the hard, throbbing organ.

"Ohhhhh!" He gasped.

"This is way fucking better than I thought it would be!"

Pamela no longer had any reservations about what she was doing. Perhaps it was because of the frustrating years she'd spent being single not finding a good man that satisfied her, but now all she wanted was the young man's cock.

She wanted to suck it all night, feel its throbbing hardness on her lips. She wanted to know what it felt like to have a cock fill her mouth with hot, sticky cum.

Pamela jerked his jeans down around his knees and grasped his soft ass cheeks. Holding his ass tightly, her long nails digging into the flesh, Pamela began bobbing her head up and down.

She moved unhurriedly, taking the head as far into her mouth as she possibly could, then slowly releasing it until only the fat head remained inside. Up and down her head moved as her mouth sucked greedily.

Pamela released his cock and began licking the fat shaft and head the way the women in Frank's sex videos did.

She'd found the videos one day while cleaning out the closet and had watched with fascination as the young women furiously sucked big, hard cocks.

Pamela wasn't sure if she was doing it right but she knew she couldn't be doing much wrong by the grunts and groans of approval coming from his mouth.

Shoving the monster cock back into her mouth, Pamela managed to slip out of the skirt she wore, then fumbled with her pantyhose and panties until she was completely naked.

She was lost in a world of nasty erotic sensations and the notion of being completely naked while the young man used her as a slut, aroused her more than she could have believed possible.

"Oh, fuck, Ms.Pamela!" Morty cried out.

"Your slutty mouth is just amazing!" Pamela continued violently shocking off until he pulled out and pinned her against the wall with her mouth drooling.