Rick in MORTY ??

Rick leans over his table to grab his portal gun. Once he stands back upright he feels a sensation press against his butt. It was MORTY. RICK secretly liked young 14 year old boys and he was surprised MORTY was finally ready to submit to him. 'Uh MORTY what are you doing there?' RICK laughed. 'You know exactly what. 😉' MORTY smirked. MORTY was ready for his grandfather to finally be the bitch. "Jesus, Morty, not in the house." Rick said almost sarcastically. "Whatever, man." Morty replied, listening to the sound of his pathetic screw up father scream about long CARS in the next room over. "WHAT A SWEET ASS RIDE." Jerry screeched. "A 'sweet ASS ride' is what you're gonna be getting" SAID MORTY 'You do realise it's kinda fucked you feel this way about your *burps* grandpa?" RICK questioned. 'Yeah RICK but you know I'm into that kind of thing, I am fourteen you know.' Sighed MORTY. 'As you say so..' RICK said. He removed his pants and shirt but put his lab coat back on. He basically hit ready for Morty. 'Not yet you stupid bitch.' MORTY screamed. RICK felt flashbacks from his past and other versions of his past hit him much like the planes hit the north tower. RICK was shattered. How could he let his GRANDSON have a desire to attempt reproducing with his own GRANDPA. MORTY whipped out his 10.4 centimetre RULER and measured himself compared to RICK. The broken ruler was much like Rick's old sole of his shoe. MORTY got a load of the alcohol that RICK consumes and asked RICK to 'whip out his dicc' and give him a good hit. RICK was mortified. He was crying now. This is the exact pain he feels when he remembers the days of the Vietnam War. Rick's tears were just wet dust, he was too old to cry like a regular person, that and he got rid of his tear sacks to put in his cyborg eye because what the fuck. Rick shrugged before remembering that his 14 year old micropenised grandson was trying to thread his needle. RICK remembered what it was like when he was 14. Times were much worse. He didn't want to be living in his past tragedies anymore and wanted to move forward and get one last good fuck from a young boy before he kills himself. About half way through MORTY pounding him a second arsehole RICK turns around and explains that he was once a victim of rape in his teens. But it happened to often it didn't feel like rape anymore, it became something he liked. MORTY cries out in pleasure and says 'I wish this was me. Give me that satisfaction daddy' RICK MOANED 'Is that all I am to you? Just your daddy??' MORTY groaned 'No NO you're my GRANDdaddy.' As MORTY filled his arse, RICK was completely satisfied and proud that he was good enough to make MORTY that satisfied. "Good job finishing INSIDE, now I look like I have custard coming outta my ass." Rick sighed. Morty slowly stepped back and had to suppress a victory dab. Rick suddenly got flashbacks to all the motels he's ever been in, all the semen stains on the walls. "Morty, what's your sperm count?" Rick asked his grandson. "I dunno like 2." Morty replied. "What-" jERRY BURST THROUGH THE GARAGE DOOR WITH THE REMOTE IN HIS HAND. "Oh nice, you painted the walls for me." Jerry said, walking over to a stray battery on the bench. "...nice." Jerry himself was getting PTSD from Sleepy Gary's death so he didn't darE to question anything anymore. "I GOT THE BATTERIES" he screams slowly leaving the room. Rick and Morty both looked at eachother in unison, both with scared expressions on their faces. They just remembered that the battery Jerry took wasn't a battery, it was their sex tape. They worked hard on it, it was better quality than Kim Kardashian's, it was worth too much to fall in to the wrong hands. "Oh j-jeez, Rick." Morty said, having an existential crisis. Just when Rick thought the HARD part was over, he loses his most precious sex tape. This is why he can't have nice things. The HARD part wasn't over as RICK was still indeed hard from sliding into morty for a quick dip. He will have a go in MORTY once he sorts out the missing sexTAPE. Jerry goes alone to his room. He slowly removes one of his socks and fastens it over his cock. He inserts the VHS tape into his arse and beings watching RICK and Morty's sexy garage time. 'Ugh finally something that actually turns me on.' He groans. 'I love a little bit of grandfather son action.' Within seconds Jerry has painted the walls of his bedroom. RICK bursts into Jerry's arse and pulls out the VHS sex tape. Rick slides the VHS into the pocket of his lab coat and narrows his eyes at Jerry. "Disgusting." He says as he leaves the room. Morty was standing directly behind where Rick was standing when he entered the room. "Y-Y-You know, dad, that's super gross and stuff. I'm-I'm kinda disappointed in you." The 14 year old micropenised boy said before shrugging and slowly following in Rick's direction. Jerry was left in his room, wearing one sock on his foot, the other on his cock. He head tears in his eyes, but at least he was satisfied. Rick creeped into Summer's room as she slept, and used the portal gun to portal directly into her anal chambers. This was Rick's secret spot, he stored all of his important things in here. He placed the sex tape safely on a pedestal labelled "Rick IN Morty" before portalling out of his storage chamber. Morty, who was behind Rick when he made the portal, had discovered Rick's secret storage chamber. A mischievous smirk creeped on to Morty's face as he looked at all the things Rick had hidden there. He reached for the sex tape before a specific object caught his eye. This was something he'd never really seen in person, and curiousity got the better of him. The boy slowly picked up the object before the realisation destroyed him like one of the twin towers.