Nothing to do but head home.

The two jumped in their ship and headed home. Rick was elated that Morty was going to pass math, even if it was only because it meant more help with his errands and adventures. Morty was pretty happy about it too, because his parents would stop riding him all the time. After a decent night's sleep, he went to school, and when Mr. Goldenfold handed out report cards, updating how they were doing in the class, he found his had an A on it.

His parents were over the moon about the whole thing but Summer didn't seem to notice or care. He had erotic dreams about her the night before, and though Jessica was still his dream girl, he was seeing Summer in a new light. He wasn't sure it was a light he should be seeing her in, but it was hard to forget what he had experienced

Over the next two weeks Morty tried to get in her good graces at home, because she didn't want her popularity effected at school. She seemed to be okay with it, but reciprocity wasn't really a thing. He knew she loved him as a brother, but he couldn't get her to show affection for him, and all the while his desire for her kept growing. He even realized, that she shared many physical characteristics with the woman he was in love with. Red hair, great ass, huge tits.

One night Morty was lying in bed fantasizing about his buxom sister, when he shot up right, his eyes wide with a thought. Getting dressed, he snuck out of his room and walked into the garage. “Grandpa Rick?” He asked quietly flipping the light on.

The garage lit up, but appeared to be empty. Rick was likely sleeping this late at night, or out on a bender. Either way he wasn't here. Morty walked over to the work Bench that Rick was always tinkering on. Opening one of the drawers, he saw a little metal case. Inside the case he found four Inceptors inside of it.

Glancing around the room nervously, Morty gently took two, and put the case back in the drawer. Heading back to his room, he cradled the device gently in his hand. Reaching his room, he went to grasp the knob, when he glanced over at Summer's door. She was probably sleeping as well. What better time than now?