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Little by little, and still drowsy, Morty began to open his eyes. Turning his head to his left, he saw Tricia Lange still fast asleep with a hand on her chest.

“Wow, that was… out of this world,” the young man said softly.

He felt more exhausted than ever, but with a gigantic satisfaction inside that filled him with a euphoria that nothing and no one could take away.

“Well, well, what do we have here, kid… burp,” said a hoarse and sarcastic voice.

“Oh… y… you're back,” Morty said, somewhat surprised but without raising his voice.

It was Holo-Rick, who reappeared unexpectedly in front of the young Smith, who this time wasn't as scared as yesterday.

“Hmm… burp… clothes scattered on the floor, bed unmade, multiple lipstick marks all over your body, and a beautiful girl beside you… clear evidence of a successful night!” Holo-Rick said, inspecting the scene with a mischievous look.

“Heh heh… n… not bad, huh… Are you impressed?” Morty said, still clearing his eyes.

“I admit you surpassed my expectations, kid. I expected you to faint from shock when you saw her naked… burp… heh heh heh.”

Morty furrowed his brows in displeasure. He hated that his grandfather always belittled him as if he were nothing, and now his hologram was doing the same.

“Hey, hey, don't look at me like that… burp… I was created based on the real Rick's thoughts… you have to be proud of yourself,” Holo-Rick said, walking towards the sleeping Tricia. “This piece of female is an incredible trophy, Morty,” he added, bending down to get a better look at her.

“Y… yes, it's true, if it weren't for you… oh heavens, Tricia was so fiery… passionate, and I owe it all to you,” Morty said softly so as not to wake his girl.

“And this vixen is all yours now, kid… burp… look closely.”

Holo-Rick created the information screen again that he showed the young man yesterday, placing it right in front of him.

“Her estrogen and endorphin levels are at their peak… burp… to put it simply, that girl has fallen completely in love with you. There will be nothing in the universe that takes you out of her mind, that's pure and total love,” the hologram said.

“Yes… I know, she confessed it to me herself and even asked me to be her boyfriend,” Morty said, observing his first conquest.

Tricia was face down, with her hair covering part of her face, breathing with great peace and with a slight smile on the corner of her lips. She was the representative image of a woman who has been totally satisfied and happy with her lover.

“She’s so delivered… and she’s all mine,” sighed the young Smith.

Immediately, fresh images of the wild night they had and all the times he came inside her returned, and there he realized something important.

“Oh… h… heavens… I came with enough crazy last night, I must have given her enough semen for 10 girls… uh… u… it's very likely that she… she…” Morty stammered in fear.

“Pregnant? Careless boy. The real Rick knew very well that… burp… you would be quite careless in that matter, so Alpha Morty made it so that you would also avoid any accidents,” Holo-Rick explained.

“What are you talking about?” Morty asked, confused.

Holo-Rick put his hands to his face and let out an irritated grunt.

“Grrr… for all the cosmos, he made your seed infertile, let's say he deactivated it so you could have fun without problems… burp… and before you ask, YES, he also made you immune to more than 900 types of sexually transmitted diseases that humans don't even imagine.”

Morty breathed a sigh of relief. That information calmed him down a lot. He was very worried about having gotten Tricia pregnant on his first try with quintuplets… at least.

“Ohh… what a relief, thank you for that too, but I also wanted to ask you something else.”

“Oh, all right… burp… you idiot, what else do you want to know… Oh boy, the vixen is waking up!” Holo-Rick warned him.

“Hmmm… honey… mm… what are you talking about?” Tricia murmured with her eyes closed.

Still even sleepier than Morty, she snuggled into his chest, rubbing herself tenderly while purring.

“Uh… uh… just about how sexy and beautiful you look asleep… I'm sorry if I woke you up,” Morty pretended a little.

“Hmmm… how sweet of you… hey, how about we take a shower together so we can wash each other… you know,” Tricia said, caressing the boy's mast.

“By all the suns, that girl is really hooked on you, and just her words make anyone stand up straight,” Holo-Rick said, watching everything.

Despite his exhaustion, Tricia was doing a very good job of cheering him up again. In no time, Morty's penis was joining the conversation.

Knock knock knock knock.

The sound of the door finished waking up both Tricia and Morty.

“Okay, you two hot animals had your fun, get moving, it's getting late!” Summer exclaimed from the other side of the door with a grumpy tone.

“Uh oh, Summer's angry, maybe she had to hear us all night,” Tricia said very smiling.

“She’s right… burp… your sister sounds in a bad mood,” Holo-Rick said.

“Hmm… how about we give her a little demonstration?” Tricia said, raising an eyebrow.

“W… what are you…”

“AHHH… YES MORTY YES…. AHHH… GIVE IT TO ME HARDER!” his new girlfriend pretended to moan with great exaggeration.

A huge shame washed over Morty. Knowing that his older sister was hearing Tricia's obscene mischief loud and clear was out of the ordinary for him.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

“ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME, YOU DAMN HORNY BASTARDS, I DON’T HAVE ALL DAY!” Summer shouted, slamming the door furiously.

“Uh… uh… 5 minutes, Summer,” Morty blurted out before she managed to knock down the door.

The couple got up to go to the bathroom, when Tricia said....

“Morty, honey, can I use your shirt for a few minutes?... You know, for Summer,” Tricia asked, winking at him.

“S… sure, no problem,” the young man said, imagining her intentions.

The 2 of them went to the door together, where Morty's angry sister was waiting for them….