Rick Sanchez || Foxy Grandpa || Rick and Morty

My Rick IV

You swallow nervously. You don't want either one of these Rick's to touch you, no matter how much like your Rick they look. With your back pressed up against the window you try to think of every solution you can to get out of this mess.

"Look, my Rick could be back any minute and I don't need him to completely flip his shit."

You tried to explain. You did the best to ignore the excitement bubbling in the pit of your belly with the idea of having two Rick's. You didn't care about the whole "there's a million other Rick's out there." That Rick always told you about.

You only had one Rick, and that Rick was C-137.

"Awe come on babe, we just wanna -- we just wanna have fun."

The Rick standing in front of you said as he was already shirtless. The one behind him had stopped for a moment as he looked at her.

"H-Hey, she doesn't seem -- she doesn't seem very into this."

The one behind commented. The Rick in front stopped and turned to look at the one behind him.

"So?"

He questioned causing the other Rick to scoff.

"So, I'm not fucking raping her just to -- just to get my rocks off!"

He spat having his hands on his hips. The Rick in front turned back around and seen you standing there blushing madly and barely able to keep eye contact with the two Rick's. The one in front scoffed and rolled his eyes as he approached you.

"H-How does your Rick touch you?"

He whispered pressing his hand to your body. You inhaled deeply feeling his hand pressing against your side. He leaned over you and placed his lips to your right ear. His left hand working on your side.

"Rough, soft -- "

"S-soft."

You stuttered embarrased. And just like that the Rick slowly ran his hand along the side of your body and up under your shirt.

"Does he talk dirty to you?"

"Y-Yes... b-b-but he also, he also, he also p-praises me and -- and treats me n-nicely.

You said telling the truth. Your Rick had started out rough at first, but over the last year of being with him, you noticed that his sexual advances toward you changed. You noticed that over a slow amount of time his touches, kisses, everything; changed.

They changed and weather he noticed or not your body and mind surely did.

You gave a small gasp feeling the Rick's hand squeeze your breast as he had his hand slowly swoop up your shirt and grabbed it. His hand squeezed harshly before he eased up on it and moved your cup down allowing him to have the nipple between his fingers.

You titled your head back against the window, it making the clank noise against the thick glass.

Your eyes were closed as a moan slipped past your lips causing the other two Rick's that were working to stop and stare. Their eyes wide as they heard the most delicious sound come from you.

"That's right babe, moan for me. Good girl."

The Rick whispered in your ear as he pinched your nipple again watching as you sucked your bottom lip into your mouth and moaned again.

"Jesus..."

You heard the Rick mutter as your shirt was pushed up over your breasts and rested around your neck. He pulled your other cup down and looked at both of your breasts. He groaned as he placed his other hand up and squeezed your neglected breast.

"F-Fuck! Daddy!"

You gasped feeling him tugging on your breasts but stopping once the name slipped from your lips. You opened your eyes to see that everyone was looking at you wide-eyed and slack jawed.

You felt your whole face warm from embarrassment. Then the Rick in front of you grinned as he dropped to his knees and shoved his face between your breasts. You closed your eyes and whined as you grabbed the window ledge behind you for support.

"Well, well, well, someone has a Daddy kink."

The other military Rick chuckled as he stood there with his arms crossed over his chest, leaning against the table off to the left, smirking. You hissed and moaned a bit louder than you meant to do.

"Y-Yeah -- y-you!"

You gasped when a sharp bite came down onto your nipple before you heard a pop sound as the Rick pulled away.

"You mean C-137. Not all of us are the same, babe."

The Rick told you as he stood up from the floor and quickly started to unbuckle his pants.

"But, I can totally get behind it. Coming out of your mouth it's fucking hot."

He said pulling his pants down to around his legs with a smirk. He pulled his dick out. You raised a brow, it wasn't as long as your Rick's but it was thicker.

"Daddy wants you on those sexy knees now princess. Will you be a good -- good girl for Daddy and get on your knees?"

You were on your knees in seconds.

"Good girl, baby."

He told you. By this time you were fucking soaking through your pants. You knew it. You could smell it, and you knew that if you could smell it then the other Rick's could smell it too.

You watched as the Rick's dick twitched in front of your face and he grinned.

"Open wide, babe."

He told you causing you to do as he said. You held your tongue out as you waited for him to slide his dick down his throat.

"What the fuck!?"

You heardon't an angry shout and your eyes snapped over to Rick that stood there beside Doofus Rick. Your eyes widened, it was your Rick.

And he was pissed.