Chapter 142 - Morticia~❤️

Morticia's heart raced as she realized the gravity of what was about to happen. She had never expected to actually get the chance to sleep with a man, let alone her own male counterpart. But in this moment, rational thoughts were clouded by desire and curiosity. As Morty approached, his confident demeanor put her at ease somewhat.

His words echoed in her mind: "It's basically like masturbating." A strange kind of comfort settled over her at the comparison. Morty's lips met hers suddenly, and Morticia gasped softly in surprise.

The kiss was passionate yet gentle, sending sparks through her body despite her initial nervousness. Her arms instinctively wrapped around him as she melted into the embrace.

"Mmm..." She moaned lightly against his mouth, allowing herself to surrender to the moment.

The pleasure of the kiss was intense with Morty inserting his tongue against Morticia who felt her legs growing weak.

"Mhmmaahn~❤️❤️" She gasped between their kisses to catch her breath.

"How is it for a first kiss unless you have male version of Annie?" Morty asked, receiving a confused look at her.

"No, this is my first time. And it's….amazing." Morticia blush receives a smirk from Morty.

"Good, we're far from over. Why don't we ditch our clothes?" Morty suggested and Morticia meekly nodded as she pulled her shirts and shorts revealing her bra and panty that was already soaking wet.

"Oh, you're already soaking wet." Morty pulled her closer and rubbed his fingers against her panty causing her body to shudder.

'Mmhaaah~❤️ fuuck~❤️❤️ w-why does it feel different when I do it!' Morticia moaned and remarked in her mind at the new sensation her body was starting to crave.

"Aren't you quite a dirty bitch?" His words made her heart flutter, awakening her Masochist and femsub fetish. She always wanted to get railed by a guy to the brink of passing out.

"Oh yes!! Fuck!!" Morticia moaned even louder and she felt on edge as Morty stopped rubbing his fingers on her soaking wet pussy.

"What did you stop?" She asked, feeling disappointed that he stopped.

"Not yet, I want you to suck my dick while I play with your pussy."

Morticia's face flushed a deep crimson as she listened to Morty's bold command, her heart pounding in her chest. The words were crude and unapologetic, but there was an undeniable thrill in the way he spoke them.

She nodded shyly, suddenly feeling vulnerable as she removed her bra and panties, revealing her petite frame. Her gaze dropped instinctively as Morty took in the sight of her bare skin. But instead of ogling, his intense stare made him look away quickly.

"H-Hey, stop staring," Morticia stammered awkwardly.

"It's embarrassing... I mean, my body isn't—"Her insecurities threatened to spill out before being cut off by Morty's low chuckle. He pulled her down into another passionate kiss, his hands roaming over her curves possessively.

Morty broke the kiss, his lips trailing down to her neck, leaving a trail of warmth.

"I don't care much about your body because I think it's already damn sexy," he murmured against her skin, his words sending shivers through Morticia.

She blinked in surprise at the unexpected compliment, hardly expecting herself to be admired like this by another version of herself. Her mind reeled as she tried to process the sudden shift from nervousness to desire. Morty's hands continued their exploration, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples until they hardened under his touch. She gasped softly, arching into him as pleasure began to build low in her belly.

"I want you," Morty whispered huskily in her ear before pulling back slightly to look at her with an intense gaze.

Morticia's eyes widened as she took in the sight of Morty's exposed physique, her gaze lingering on his massive erection. It seemed to tower over her petite form, its girth almost comical in its size.

"What... what the fuck is that?!" She exclaimed softly, unable to tear her eyes away from the impressive display. The placid appearance only added to the surreal moment.Morty chuckled at her reaction, a teasing glint in his eye.

"Don't tell me you're backing out because of this?" The thought of submitting to such an enormous penis was intimidating, but something about imagining herself impaled by it sent a thrill through her body despite herself. Her mind raced with forbidden fantasies as she struggled between fear and desire.

"No... I won't back down," she finally managed to say, trying to sound confident even as her voice quivered slightly.

Morty laid back on the plush hotel bed, his erection standing tall and proud as he watched Morticia approach. She positioned herself over him, her own arousal palpable as her wetness glistened on her thighs. He couldn't help but admire the way her ass cheeks squeezed together as she settled into place, her pussy just inches from his eager mouth.

Morty's heart raced in anticipation as he felt the warmth of her breath against his shaft. She stared at him, her eyes wide and slightly nervous, but there was a hunger in them that matched his own. He reached up and gently traced the outline of her labia with his thumb, feeling the wetness dribble onto his hand. The scent of her arousal filled his nose, a heady mix of musk and desire that made his mouth water. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her for the first time.

The flavor was intoxicating, a blend of sweetness and salt that made him groan with pleasure. Meanwhile, Morticia was eyeing his massive member with a mix of trepidation and awe. The veins bulged and throbbed with life, the head of his penis a deep, purple color that made her own clit throb in response.

She took a tentative lick, the musky taste causing her own arousal to spike. The sensation was overwhelming, and she found herself eagerly diving in, her mouth enveloping him as much as she could manage.

Morty's hips bucked upward at the contact, his cock twitching as he felt her tongue explore his shaft. His own mouth descended to her pussy, his teeth grazing her sensitive flesh as he licked and nibbled at her clit, teasing it with flicks and swirls that had her hips moving in time with his ministrations.

Morticia's moans vibrated against Morty's cock as she took him deeper, her tongue swirling around the head before sliding down to his balls. The sensation of her hot mouth engulfing him was incredible, and he couldn't help but thrust up into her a few times, seeking more of that delicious friction.

'It hurts but it tastes so good~❤️❤️!! Ghrraalukk~❤️❤️ Glurrghkkk~~❤️'

Meanwhile, Morty's fingers delved between her folds, stroking and teasing her clit in time with his licks and sucks on her pussy. He loved how responsive she was to his touch, how quickly he could bring her to the edge just with a few expert strokes.

"Mmm... fuck yeah... suck my dick like that..." Morty groaned appreciatively, one hand coming up to tangle in Morticia's hair as he guided her movements. His other hand slid down to cup and massage her ass cheek, squeezing it hard enough to leave marks.

Morticia's moans grew louder as she felt Morty's fingers slide into her slick folds, penetrating her in a way that made stars burst behind her eyelids.

"Ohhh fuuuck~❤️!" She gasped, hips bucking instinctively to meet his thrusts. The sensation of his thick digits stretching and filling her was almost too much to handle, but she craved more.

"Mmmph... yessss..." She panted against his cock, the words muffled by the flesh in her mouth. Her tongue danced along the underside of his shaft, tracing every vein and ridge with eager curiosity.

Meanwhile, Morty's expert touch sent shockwaves through her core as he curled his fingers inside her, stroking that special spot that made pleasure spike like an electric current. Morticia couldn't hold back any longer; she came hard around his invading fingers with a scream of ecstasy muffled by Morty's cock in her mouth.

As Morticia rode the high of her orgasm, Morty pulled his fingers from her spasming pussy with a soft pop. He let out a low chuckle, clearly amused by the aftermath of her intense climax.

"Well well, looks like you're quite the masochist, aren't you?" His voice was teasing, laced with playful insult. Morticia's eyes snapped open at his words, a flush creeping up her neck as she realized he'd seen right through her kinks. She tried to look indignant but couldn't hide the glimmer of excitement in her gaze.

"S-Shut up," she muttered around his still-hard cock in her mouth, though there was no real bite behind it.

"Oh come on, don't be shy about it," Morty coaxed with a smirk.

"I'm not judging; I'm just curious how deep into depravity you'll sink." Morty's words only served to fuel the fire in Morticia's belly.

She felt a thrill at the idea of exploring her darkest desires with her male counterpart, and she found herself eager to prove that she could handle whatever he threw her way. Looking up at him with a mix of determination and hunger in her eyes, she took a deep breath and took his entire length into her mouth, her throat stretching to accommodate him.

Morty's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt her throat constrict around his cock, the sensation almost too much for him to handle. He groaned, his hands tightening in her hair as he thrust into her mouth, setting a punishing rhythm that had her gagging and coughing around him.

Her eyes watered, and she could feel her throat burning with the effort, but she didn't stop. Instead, she swallowed around him, her throat muscles contracting in a way that had him on the brink of orgasm. His hips bucked upward, and he growled,

"Just like that, you filthy little slut."

Morticia felt a rush of wetness flood her pussy at his harsh words, her body responding instinctively to his dominance. She moaned in approval, the vibrations traveling down his shaft and sending him over the edge. He pulled her head back, his cum spurting onto her face and chest in thick, ropey strands.

Morty watched with a mix of amazement and lust as she licked her lips, savoring the taste of him. He couldn't believe the depth of her submissive nature, but he was more than ready to explore it. He leaned down and whispered in her ear,

"Now, it's time for the main course," his voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine.

Morty's cock was still rock-hard, and he lined himself up at her dripping entrance. He didn't bother with any more foreplay; he knew she was more than ready for him. With one swift motion, he pushed inside her, his thickness stretching her tight pussy wide open.

"Fuuuck, you're so tight!" Morty grunted while breaking through Morticia hymen official making her a woman.

"Ah! Oh god, Morty.... d-don't stop..."

Morticia's eyes rolled back in her head as she screamed out his name, her body adjusting to the size of him. The pain was intense, but it only served to heighten the pleasure, making her crave more. Morty began to pump into her, his hips slamming into her with a ferocity that had the bed rocking beneath them.

The feeling of his cock filling her up was indescribable, a mix of pain and pleasure that was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She felt every inch of him, the ridges and veins of his shaft creating a delicious friction that had her nails digging into his shoulders.

"You like that, don't you? You love getting stuffed full of cock."

"Y-yes... please more... harder..."

As he pounded into her, Morty reached down to play with her clit, his thumb rubbing it in tight circles that had her orgasming again and again. Her cries grew louder and more desperate with each thrust, her body begging for release.

Morty's eyes never left hers, the connection between them growing stronger with each passing moment. He could feel himself getting closer to climax, his balls drawing up tight against his body. He leaned down to kiss her again, their tongues dueling as their bodies moved in sync.

"Gonna make you my little cumdump. Gonna fill this pussy up until it's dripping with my seed."

"Ohhhh yes! Please do it! I want to be your dirty slut!"

With a final roar, he came deep inside her, filling her up with his hot seed. Morticia's orgasm crashed over her in waves, her pussy clenching around his cock as she milked him for every last drop.

Morticia's eyes widened as she felt the sheer volume of semen spilling into her womb, her belly swelling visibly with each pump of his cock. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and discomfort as her body struggled to accommodate the invasion.

"Guhh... fuuuck..." She moaned around his lips, her hips bucking wildly as he continued to fill her up. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around him, milking every last drop from his spurting cock.Just when she thought it couldn't get any more intense, Morty pulled out abruptly, causing a gush of semen to erupt from her still-clenching pussy. It splattered against their entwined bodies and the sheets beneath them in thick ropes.

"Aaahhh~!" Morticia cried out at the sudden loss of fullness, her inner walls fluttering as they tried to adjust.

Morty gazed down at Morticia's depraved state with a mix of amusement and lust, taking in the sight of her cum-drenched pussy and swollen belly. He couldn't help but throw another playful insult her way.

"It appears someone needs to take a long shower after getting so messy," he teased, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"But don't worry, I'm not done with you yet."Morticia looked up at him through bleary eyes, still reeling from the intensity of their coupling. Her body felt raw and sensitive, every nerve ending on high alert.

"W-what do you mean?" she managed to stammer out, even as she felt a spark of excitement ignite within her at his words. Despite the overwhelming fullness just moments ago, she craved more already - more of him, more pleasure, more degradation.

"Oh nothing much," Morty drawled with a wicked grin.