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You turn over in the sheets bumping into something hard. You open your eyes and come face to face with the man you've been spending a lot of time with recently. The sheets are spilling over his waist, exposing his bare chest to you. You scan over his body, starting with his face. He looks so peaceful when he is sleeping, all the stress washed off his features.

Your cast your sight downwards and meet his chest. His skin is pale glowing in the sunlight, his abdominals strong and clearly defined, moving with his every breath. You reach up and hover your hand above his chest. Slowly your hand meets with flesh, the warmth startles you.

You look up to Ricks face and see it undisturbed with your actions. You gently drag your hand down his waist, past his navel to rest just above his groin. Your fingers lightly trace the skin, stopping as it goes behind the waistline of his pants. You continue your ministrations doing the same on the other side of Rick's waist.

You lay like that for a few minutes before Rick starts to stir. Your hand freezes until he goes motionless again, feared you'll get caught. You shift your body closer to Rick draping your arm over his frame. You sigh in contentment wishing you didn't have to get up today. Your mind still spiralling about the events that transpired, the sight of your friend's dead bodies overwhelms you. Even though they weren't the Rick and Morty you knew, it's still dreadful to even have to witness their deaths.

You hug Rick tighter, the sadness taking over your body.

"I could get used to waking up with a hot chick."

You squeak in surprise at the husky voice that fills the room. You look up to Ricks face and see him smirking down at you. He rubs his eyes with the back of his hand, getting rid of the sleep that is currently present.

You lift your arm up to get away from Rick when he grabs it to stop you.

"Uh, ah. Now why would I let you get away after touching me without my permission? We've been through this before. Hmm?" Rick leans in close to your face.

You look away in embarrassment and try to hide your face with your other hand. Rick doesn't let you as he grabs your other wrist and pins you against the wall that is directly behind you. The wall is cold on your back which sends chills throughout your small frame.

"Maybe I need to teach you some manners. Does the princess need to be taught?"

You struggle against the hold he has on you as you try to break free.

"Rick, I'm sorry. Please I won't do it again." You plead as his grip only tightens.

"Now what to do with you. Shall I spank you? Or perhaps I should tie you up?"

"N-n-neither! Please just let me go" you beg of Rick.

He manoeuvres you so he is now on top, your hands sprawled above your head. He lowers his body so his weight is now resting on top of you. Rick lowers his head and his lips connect with your neck. You shriek in shock having the unfamiliar sensation hit you. The feeling of his wet lips trailing down from your neck to your chest sends warmth straight down to your privates.

You gasp as he starts nipping at your skin, stopping on your throat. He begins to suck lightly in the same spot gradually getting harder. His erect member pushes into you and you can't help but let out a moan.

"R-rick what are you doing?" you let out in little breaths.

Rick just hums and moves up, crashing his lips against yours. He licks your bottom lip asking for entry. You let him in, your tongues start battling for dominance. Rick lets go of your hands and brings his up to knead your breasts through your nightie, your nipples stiff as he rolls them between his fingertips.

You let out a moan and run your hands up his strong back, finding a place to rest them in his dishevelled hair. Rick bucks his hips into yours, his small gasps and moans turning you on further.

"Why don't you tell daddy what you want." He says aggressively into your ear.

"Rick! Please I need to feel you." You struggle to get out.

"Where? Tell me where you want me?" He sneers as he pulls your nightie up over your breasts.

"P-please I need to feel you inside me Rick. Fuck me please!" you cry out in need, succumbing to the pleasure.

With that said Rick pulls himself free from his pants, pulls aside your panties and slams deep inside you. You gasp for air in shock at the slight bit of pain the friction causes. You hear Rick's grunts as he adjusts himself inside you, the pleasure soon taking over.

"Uh baby, you're so tight, so wet" Rick rumbles in your ear.

He begins to thrust slowly, gripping onto your thighs. Having him deep inside you doesn't quite feed your desire, you need more.

"Faster" you whisper out.

"Uh uh, what are the magic words princess?"

"Daddy I want you to fuck me faster, harder!" You groan out in frustration.

"That's my girl." He smirks and kisses you ferociously.

Rick bucks into you even harder, earning a loud mewl from you. He grabs your legs and brings them to rest on his shoulders. The new position allows Rick to go even deeper, the new angle hitting your g-spot. The sound of skin hitting skin surrounds you, your moans reaching every corner of the room.

Your hands grip the sheets, your breasts move with the force of each thrust. Rick lowers his head and connects with your nipple. He takes it between his teeth and lightly bites down. This pushes you over the edge, your climax taking over your body.

"R-rick" you moan out as you orgasm, your walls clenching around Ricks member.

"Fuck baby! I'm coming." Rick leans his head in the crook of your neck as he releases himself inside you.

Rick removes himself and rolls beside you. Your bodies sweaty as you try and catch your breaths.

"Well, I wasn't expecting that this morning." You look to Rick as you say this.

He stands up and heads to the door. He opens it and peaks his head to look down the hall.

"Let's go shower." He walks out and heads to the bathroom, leaving the bedroom door wide open.

You jump up and race to the bathroom but not before running straight into someone. You instinctively cover yourself with your hands before looking at the culprit.

It's Jerry.

You shriek and try to step around him but all you do is that awkward stepping where you both keep going the same way. The commotion must have caught Rick's attention as his naked frame steps into the hallway.

"Jeez Jerry you perv. Step away from the woman!"

Jerrys face goes bright red and he tries to avert his eyes. You use this time to side step around him and run into the bathroom.

Jerry just looks at your retreating form as you disappear behind Rick's naked body. He looks bewildered as he watches Rick close the door and the both of you are safe from prying eyes.

"I don't wanna know." Jerry says before walking away.

/

It's been a couple of days since Rick bought Morty home that sex robot. Everyone but Morty is down eating breakfast, the constant squeaking of bed springs can be heard above. You look over to Rick who doesn't seem to pay any attention to what is happening around him.

Out of the corner of your eye you see Morty coming down into the dining room, dressed in his undies, a sheen of sweat present on his forehead. He grabs the carton of orange juice and gulps it down before running back upstairs. You hear the squeaking start up again, you blush in embarrassment.

"Um, please excuse me." You say and stand up to place your plate in the kitchen.

You hear Jerry start scolding Rick in the other room while your gaze trails over to the freshly disturbed grass, the place where you buried Rick and Mortys bodies. A shiver runs down your spine, remembering all the carnage strewn about the garage. The horrifying images plaguing your memories.

As you are lost in thought you hear commotion coming from above. You walk back into the dining room and find it to be completely empty. More shouting can be heard so you race upstairs to see what is wrong.

"What the fuck is that!?" you shriek in horror.

Morty has some type of thing in his arms, it's completely covered in gunk.

"I'm a father now. You know. It's time for me to be responsible" Morty says as you look on in terror.

Jerry and Beth go over to stand beside Morty and what you've learned to be Morty Jr, trying their hardest to defend it from Rick and his gun. Rick just sighs in defeat, knowing he isn't going to win this one and picks up the sex robot.

"Fine. I'm going to take this to my lab and do a little bit of investigating. Do not let that thing out of your sight, it could grow up to be something dangerous." He walks past you in the doorway grunting from the weight of the bot.

"Wait up Rick, I'll come with you!" The sight of Morty Jr gives you the creeps.

You reach down into the lab and watch as Rick lays the robot on the table.

"So what are you working with here Rick? Some type of alien sex robot?" you lean over and watch Ricks expert hands get to work. The same hands that ravished your body only days earlier. You shake your head as Ricks talking brings you back to reality.

"Well I can't solve the problem my way, so I'm going to have to find out where this is from and hopefully find suitable parents to look after it. Gross, I think I may have touched one of Morty's loads." Rick shakes off his hand and looks over at the garage door that has now opened.

Summer walks in and asks Rick the same question you just did. He sighs and repeats himself, bringing up some type of hologram of planets. You look on in wonder as Rick begins to tell us his game plan.

"Maybe I can find suitable parents for Morty Jr on this robot's home world, which seems to be a planet called Gazorpazorp. Go back inside Summer, I have a job to go and do." Rick says while he walks towards a portal he just opened up.

Summer looks at you with sadden eyes before turning to Rick.

"Don't you need a new companion now that Morty has a family? The three of us can all go." Summer pleads while following closely behind Rick.

"It's bad enough that I have to lug this one around with me, I don't need a second pair of tits on this one" He says as he points back in your direction.

You cross your arms in defence.

"Look Rick. I think I may skip on this one. The whole sex robot, alien child thing kind of creeps me out. Take Summer. I know she really wants to go. Plus, I want to look around town for a bit. See if anything jogs my memory of where I came from."

Rick just looks at you and lets out a groan.

"Fine. Summer, you can tag along but don't go touching shit you shouldn't. I'm not your babysitter." Rick takes out a flask that was in his coat pocket and tags a swig before stepping through the portal.

You wave goodbye to them as you see their frames slowly disappear from view.

"Right, time to face the music" you say to yourself as you leave the confines of the garage into the brightness of the day.

/

You hop out of the cab, finding yourself in the middle of town. The streets are lined with unfamiliar faces rushing past you as they go about their day. You roam the streets for a while going past building after building, nothing jogging your memory. As you approach the mall you are drawn to where you went shopping with Summer, the place looks overcrowded. You decide to go through the automatic doors where you're met with the cool touch from the aircon.

After spending a few hours looking around, you end up with nothing. You sigh out loud and hear your stomach grumble. You haven't eaten anything since breakfast so you decide to head to the food court. You pick up a burger and fries and plunk it on the table forcibly. This is ridiculous. You thought you would at least see something that jogged your memory.

You sit there and play with your fries, not really having an appetite anymore. Your eyes wonder around the many faces that line the food court when your eyes settle on someone. Someone who looks slightly familiar. This person decides to take this moment to look up at you and your eyes meet. You stare at her for what seems like an eternity when she finally breaks eye contact.

Her short brown hair shifts when she turns her head away and stands up from the table. You can't help but stare at her frame as she walks away. You try to keep track of where she went but a group of people walk in front of you and she disappears from view.

Oh well, mustn't be that important. There is nothing left for you to do here in town so you call a cab and head back to the Sanchez household. Maybe things will be more interesting there.

/

You pay the for the taxi cab and thank the driver before heading up to the front door. You wrap your arms around your small figure, the cold of the night starting to creep up. You can hear shouting coming from the confines of the house. You contemplate whether or not you should go in, hoping you aren't interrupting anything.

You reach out to grab the door handle when the it abruptly opens. Out barrels this monster who is well over twice your height. He doesn't seem to notice you so you quickly jump out of the way, Morty following close behind him. You hear Morty call out in protest.

"No. Stop!"

Your eyes never leave the monster as you see it take in deep breaths.

"My life has been a lie." You hear it say as it begins to run away, still rambling on.

"Uhm, Morty? What was that thing?" you say as you turn your attention to him.

"That was Morty Jr. We need to do something! He is going to take over the planet!" He yells at you and runs back inside. Soon finding his own dad.

You walk inside not long after Morty and close the door behind you. You lean against it and let out a deep sigh. You really can't deal with this right now so you head up to Rick's room and wait for him to get home. There is something you need to discuss. You sit on his bed and before you know it, you drift off into sleep, Rick's musk filling your senses as you snuggle into bed.

/

You are woken up by the bedroom door forcibly being open. You jolt up in bed and hazily rub your hands through your sleep tousled hair. You can hear Rick slurring to himself as he starts to undress, you quickly intervene.

"Rick?" you squeak out.

He stops what he is doing a slowly turns around smirking at you.

"Couldn't keep away from me, hey hot stuff?" he wiggles his eyebrow at you.

You blush and look down sheepishly.

"I was just wondering if there was any way we could speed up my memory loss. I feel like I am getting nowhere." The sadness of your voice radiates around the room.

Rick begins to hum and ponder in his head.

"There might be one thing we can try. Follow me toots." Rick leaves the room, grabbing his lab coat that he just took off. I guess we are going to the 'lab'.

You follow Rick down to the garage and he is quick to set up what looks to be a long bench with straps for the hands and feet to be secured. You nervously walk over to Rick and ask what you need to do.

"Get naked." Rick blatantly says.

Your eyes go wide in shock and slowly follow his demands, Rick's gaze never leaving your body.

"Do you mind if you could look away?" You ask of Rick.

"It's not like I -urp- haven't seen it already." Rick gleams and takes a swig from his flask.

You quickly make work on getting undressed, folding your arms over your chest to protect you from the cool air biting at your skin.

"Get on the table"

You follow his demands and place your arms and legs in the restraints, ready to be shackled to the table. Rick places a strap over your head to keep it secure, your heart starts to beat rapidly. He starts to attach things to your head and your chest, making sure they are stuck on firmly.

"Is this going to hurt?" you ask, looking into Rick's eyes.

"Yes."

Is all you hear before you feel the electricity run throughout your body, a scream filling the air as you black out.

You see something. A figure standing over you but you can only see their silhouette. There is an unknown laughter resinating in your head, the feeling of a strangers hands grabbing at your body. Your eyes bolt back open, your breathing heavy before you notice Rick sitting in the chair beside you.

He has taken off the restraints and you sit up, your hand coming to rest up on your head.

"So, did that -urp- help you remember anything?" Rick asks.

"I did see something. It was very troubling." You bring your knees up and wrap your arms around your body.

Rick just stares at you in deep thought before you feel something warm drape around your body. It's his lab coat. He coaxes you off the table and walks you inside and upstairs, your clothes left lying on the garage floor.

"Let's go get some sleep. We can -urp- brainstorm tomorrow." He nudges at your side.

"Ok. Hey, Rick? Did I really need to be naked for that?" you ask, looking up at him.

"Fuck no but I just love seeing you in the nude!" he laughs manically, causing a smile to fall over your lips.

A/N: Hey all. How are we? Hope you liked the chapter. Does anyone have any thoughts or theories? I would love to hear them. Would really appreciate if you could leave a review. I do so love reading them.

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