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Rick and Morty
Morty's Villa
Saturday
1:00 Pm.
After having lunch with his family, Morty prepared himself for the meeting in the company that he was about to collaborate with. He suited himself in a business suit consisting of a sleek, tailored black jacket and matching trousers made from a fine wool blend, offering a refined and professional appearance.
The jacket features a classic notch lapel, two buttons, and a pair of flap pockets, adding to its sophisticated design. The suit is complemented by a crisp white dress shirt, which provides a striking contrast to the black fabric.
Completing the ensemble is a vibrant red silk tie, adding a bold pop of color and a touch of personality to the otherwise traditional outfit. The overall look is polished and authoritative, suitable for any formal business setting.
"I look like I'm about to go kill someone for a dog." Morty commented, inspecting himself.
"If Zed heard you, she would be happy." Cortana was the one who took the other side of the car. She wore a white blouse in a pocket style and had black pencil skirt showing off her curves.
"Hahaha that's true." Morty remembered Summer and Beth were still trying to check out the villa with Zed following them.
"Well, let's not waste any time."
They entered his car that appeared in its car mode, Koenigsegg Gemera then drove the family car through city without using any teleportation and simply enjoyed his cruise through the city until he stepped out of his Koenigsegg Gemera, the sleek, powerful car reflecting the crisp afternoon sunlight.
The car's scissor doors swung open with a graceful sweep, announcing his arrival with an air of prestige and authority.
Dressed in a tailored suit that exuded confidence, Morty was the epitome of a self-made tech genius, his sharp eyes scanning the entrance of Ivory Peaks Corporation. A company known to develop all kinds of tech and were currently trying out the gaming side.
Beside him, Cortana, his assistant, secretary, and co-creator of their groundbreaking game, matched his stride. Her professional attire and composed demeanor spoke volumes about her competence and importance in Morty's life.
Ivory Peaks Corporation, a towering edifice of glass and steel, loomed ahead, its reflective surface shimmering like a beacon of corporate power. Morty and Cortana walked through the grand revolving doors, entering a vast, modern lobby adorned with digital art and a minimalistic design that screamed innovation and success.
"Welcome to Ivory Peaks Corporation, Mr. Sanchez, Ms. Taylor." A polished receptionist greeted them with a courteous nod. Cortana's last name is based on the voice actress Jen Taylor.
"Mr. Royce is expecting you in the main conference room on the 50th floor."
Morty gave a polite nod in return, and they proceeded to the elevator. As the doors closed and the elevator ascended, he glanced at Cortana, who returned his look with a reassuring smile.
They both knew the significance of this meeting. Ivory Peaks Corporation was a formidable player in the tech and gaming industry, and today's objective was nothing short of monumental.
Both of them weren't worried considering their proposal would make any person eagerly desire it. The Ivory Peak Corporation was certainly a huge company but Morty knew more about it.
'I shouldn't be surprised but I too think the company from Snow Daze exists.'
Morty recalled a hypnosis porn game that he used to play and recalled the company where the mom and elder sister worked.
The elevator doors slid open, revealing an expansive conference room with panoramic views of the city. At the head of a long, sleek table sat Marcus Royce, CEO of Ivory Peaks, surrounded by a group of executives. The atmosphere was tense but professional, the air crackling with anticipation.
"Mr. Sanchez, Ms. Taylor, welcome," Royce stood up, extending his hand. His demeanor was cordial but guarded, his eyes calculating.
"Please, have a seat."
"Thank you, Mr. Royce," Morty replied, shaking his hand firmly. He and Cortana took their seats, setting their devices on the table. Morty's confidence was palpable, filling the room with a silent assurance that he was in control. He scanned the surroundings where he spotted someone familiar.
'Isn't Noelle from Snow Daze?'
He spotted a curvaceous woman with black hair, purple eyes and a beauty spot below her mouth. She wore half-moon glasses. Her body was rather thick and chubby yet didn't diminish her beauty.
'If she's here then it's likely her daughter as well. I wonder if her son exists?' Morty sees a new target to add to his ever growing harem. From what he remembered from the game she was the Business manager and most likely will work with Morty.
"We've reviewed your proposal, and while it's intriguing, we need to see something that truly sets your vision apart. Ivory Peaks prides itself on innovation. Convince us." Royce wasted no time.
Morty nodded, anticipating this challenge. He tapped a button on his device, and the lights in the room dimmed. A sleek, futuristic headset emerged from his briefcase, which he handed to Royce.
"This," Morty began, his voice commanding the room's attention.
"Is the NEXUS. It's not just a VR headset. It's an entirely new way to experience reality. Cortana and I have developed a virtual reality MMORPG that surpasses anything currently on the market." Royce nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
"We've created a virtual world. It's not just a game; it's an immersive universe where every detail is crafted with unprecedented realism and interactivity."
Cortana distributed the remaining headsets to the other executives. As they put them on, Morty activated the devices with a tap on his tablet. Instantly, the room around them dissolved, replaced by the breathtaking world of Eldoria.
Royce found themselves standing in a lush, vibrant forest. Birds chirped from the treetops, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves. The realism was staggering; it was as if they had been transported to another dimension.
"Welcome travelers," Morty's voice echoed in the virtual environment.
"Here, you can explore, interact, and even build your own legacy. The AI-driven characters evolve based on your interactions, creating a dynamic and ever-changing world."
An executive touched a tree, feeling the rough bark under his fingers. He looked around, astonished.
"This is beyond anything I've ever seen," he admitted, taking off the headset. The room returned to its original state, but the amazement lingered.
"This technology can be applied beyond gaming," Morty continued, his voice steady and persuasive.
"Imagine its potential in education, training, and social interactions. The possibilities are endless."
The executives exchanged glances, clearly impressed. Royce leaned forward, his interest piqued.
"Mr. Sanchez, this is extraordinary. What are you proposing?" Morty smiled, sensing victory.
"A merger. Ivory Peaks' resources and infrastructure combined with our technology can lead the next wave of digital innovation. I'm offering a 45% equity stake in the new venture."
The amount was rather large, almost fifty percent and Morty knew they would outweigh the cons Vs the pros. Morty hardly cared about money and simply entertained himself especially at the fact he found something more valuable than money. A thick Milf to have.
A silence fell over the room as the executives processed the offer. Royce and his team conferred quietly, their expressions serious. Finally, Royce turned back to Morty, extending his hand.
"I can see the potential and the equity seem reasonable. You've got a deal, Mr. Sanchez." They couldn't let the chance of him offering it to another company because they'll be the laughing stock in abandoning a world changing device.
Morty shook his hand firmly, sealing an agreement that would revolutionize the tech and gaming industry. As they finalized the details, Morty allowed himself a moment of satisfaction. He had done it.
Once they finished, the rest of the executive left to do their other works leaving The CEO to talk with Morty who introduced the familiar woman from earlier.
"This is Noelle Rabinowitz, she will be working under you and assist in your business management."
Royce introduces Noelle who upon closer inspection is naturally authoritative. Outwardly, she is strict, serious, straightforward and a controlling presence but from what he remembered from the game she masks strong submissive sexual desires.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. I must say your presentation is truly going to be a ground breaking project." Noelle commented closely inspecting Morty feeling drawn by his appearance and clearly wanted to be dominated by him.
"Likewise, I am pleased to hear that. I'm looking forward to working with you." Morty said, showing a smile that peered through her heart.
"Well, Noelle, I leave Mr.Sanchez to you." Royce took his leave and Morty nodded as he, Cortana and Noelle were left in the hallway.
"Can I have your address? According to Mr.Royce, we will start on Monday to further develop the project." Noelle asked as Morty handed her a business Card. A Fool's card.
"Here, this is where you'll find me. Though, I can't always meet you since I still have school." Morty words cause Noelle to widen.
"What? Y-You're still a student?" Her reaction was rather adorable since she looked irritably strict.
"Well, yeah, I'm still 14, how old do you think I am?" Morty finds the point of lying meaningless. She was left speechless from the revelation seeing how tall and manly he appeared.
"You're lying. You're no older than my youngest twin daughters." Morty heard this inwardly smiled thinking how the protagonist was female rather than male like the game. Luck was on his side.
"It's up to you to believe the mystery I revealed to you. Regardless, I trust that our collaboration would certainly blossom."
He said approached placing his hand on her cheek getting up close to her face stunning her. Noelle blush is confused why she doesn't push him away nor scream when it's clearly a sign of harassment but part of her wanted it. She wanted, no, needed him to put her in place.
"What about you? You don't look older than me. And you're here to tell me that you already have children? Your husband must be one lucky man." Morty said and anyone who sees his action would find it ridiculous that he was doing this to someone he just met.
"Hmph. I don't know what your doing but let's keep this professional, Mr. Sanchez." She tries to gain control but Morty slammed his hands over the side of her head stunning her.
"I am. I am simply trying to know more about the person I'm working with." Morty said and this greatly affected Noelle more than she realized.
"It's too bad you're married, if not then I don't mind being the next daddy for your daughters." He placed hypnotic suggestions and she was slowly breaking.
"I-I don't have a husband." She was surprised that she blurted it out and Morty smiled.
"That's great to hear." Morty said and she frowned and pushed him.
"That's enough, Mr.Sanchez. Even if you're working doesn't give you the right to act this way." Morty stepped back smirking, unaffected by her words.
"How cute. Well, hope to see you soon, Ms.Rabinowitz." Morty stepped back and began to walk away with Cortana following as Noelle stood there trying to keep her balance stagger as she felt her legs melting and face heat up looking at the disappearing Morty who knew this is how she'll react.
'All according to plan.'