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Chapter 110 - Chapter 103 - Pokémon 1/Prologue~♥️

I don't know a whole lot about Pokémon besides it's about Animal cruelty and slavery.

So expect some Ooc things. Anyway, if y'all don't like humanoid Pokémon then feel free to skip.

Yes, humanoid. Not human Pokémon.

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Morty spent the rest of the morning having sex with everyone in his harem; there was no stopping these lustful creatures from satisfying their desires.

Clarice, who had just given birth to another child, eagerly awaited her turn to be fucked by Morty; she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride knowing that she was able to give him such pleasure through her pregnancy.

Sil watched on proudly as her daughters and granddaughters took turns riding Morty's cock; it brought back memories of when she first met him. She knew that this was exactly what he needed - a constant supply of willing females ready and willing to please him at any time…

Morty transformed into his Blitzwolfer form, a werewolf-like alien creature with immense strength and stamina. He approached Clarice's daughter Miata, who eagerly awaited her turn to be fucked by Morty.

As he took her from behind, Miata moaned loudly in pleasure; she couldn't believe how good it felt to be taken by such a powerful being. The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy was.

With each thrust, Morty growled loudly; the sound sent shivers down Miata's spine as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm…

Morty came inside Miata, knotting his dog-like cock deep inside her womb. She could feel the warmth of his seed filling her up as he growled loudly in satisfaction.

As Morty pulled out of her, Miata collapsed onto the floor, panting heavily from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. Clarice watched on proudly as her daughter was thoroughly satisfied by Morty.

Morty, still in his Blitzwolfer form, commanded Clarice to teach Miata how to properly suck his dog-like cock.

Clarice nodded eagerly and approached her daughter; she knew that this was an important lesson for her to learn if she wanted to please Morty fully.

"Alright, Miata," She said with a smirk.

"Your father wants you to learn how to suck his cock properly."

Clarice proceeded to show Miata the best ways of pleasuring Morty's cock; she demonstrated by taking it into her mouth and expertly stroking it with her tongue while using just enough suction. As she watched, Miata couldn't help but feel aroused by the sight of her mother. Clarice smiled wickedly at Miata.

"Well, it's your turn now," She said with a smirk.

"Show your father just how good you can make him feel."

Miata hesitated for a moment before taking Morty's cock into her mouth; she could feel the heat of his body against her face as she began to stroke it with her tongue. As she did so, Morty let out a low growl of approval; it was clear that he was enjoying himself immensely…

As Clarice guided Miata's mouth around the thick shaft of his cock, Clarice whispered words of encouragement into her ear.

Miata moaned loudly as she felt the warmth of Morty's cock sliding between her lips; it was a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced before. With each passing moment, she grew more confident in her ability to please him with her mouth… Clarice joined her daughter, kneeling down beside them.

"Is she doing a good job?" She asked Morty with a smirk. Morty nodded his head in approval.

"She's definitely learning fast," He growled, his eyes fixed on Miata as she expertly sucked on his cock.

Clarice smiled proudly at the compliment; it was clear that Morty was enjoying himself immensely under their daughters' attentions. Clarice held onto her daughter's head, pushing Miata's face deeper into Morty's cock.

She could feel the heat of his body against her own as she watched her daughter expertly pleasuring him. Morty growled loudly in pleasure watching his daughter gagging and sucking him and made fall into reach.

Morty came inside both Clarice and Miata's mouth, showering them in his warm seed. As they cleaned each other off with their tongues, Clarice couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at seeing her daughter so thoroughly satisfied by such a powerful creature.

As they made out, Clarice began playing with Miata's body; she ran her hands over every inch of her daughter's skin, feeling the heat that emanated from within. It was clear that this encounter had left both women deeply aroused…

The day continued and Morty decided to stay a bit with his family where he some of his daughter namely the one under Laura were geniuses who prefer to study and create things joining him in his laboratory while his daughters with Eve focuses on healing studying medicine while those children with Sil were battle oriented currently training to be able to fight for their father.

Morty let them do what they think is best and was happy for them. Though, he can't seem find a chance to not be fucking and impregnating at least one or two daughters wherever he goes. They're species were children meant for breeding.

Regardless, he gave love and care as any father should except the whole incest part. If he wasn't working on things, he would be with his wives.

Sil and Eve may have been a race solely focused on breeding, still had human parts and found a hobby to relax. Laura on the other hand is a human turned into a species therefore had a lot of human parts.

Morty had spent some time recreating armory and weapons from Warhammer 40k to create Adeptus Soritas that consist of his daughters. They were happy to be of service other than breeding to their father. He already began to recreate the female Primarchs to be used as generals that can lead him to expanding his reach of power.

Beside that he focused on spending quality time with his family, ensuring that each of his wives and children felt cherished and supported. They shared stories, laughter, and quiet moments, strengthening their connections and creating lasting memories.

Their daughters and granddaughters, each possessing a blend of their parents' traits, thrived in this loving environment.

They pursued their interests and dreams, supported by the wisdom and guidance of their parents. Morty made sure to spend time with each one, learning about their passions and encouraging them to follow their paths.

Morty stayed close to home, helping with daily tasks and enjoying the simple pleasures of family life. He taught his daughters about the multiverse, sharing stories of his travels and adventures. They listened with wide-eyed wonder, eager to learn and explore.

'Pokemon huh?'

Morty sat down for a moment currently looking at his children who were either training, researching or helping every way possible. He takes pride in each and everyone last of them. He is drinking some soda, having brought out a flask to drink and is currently setting goals for his visit to Pokémon.

'I wonder if Arceus let me in or not.' He understands how powerful Arceus was which is why he made preparation to combat this.

'I'll capture her along with Palkia, Dialga and Girafina. Yes, I wonder if I breed them, what will our offspring be?' Morty is unbothered by the fact he will breed with essential animals but he made a device to at least turn them a bit more humanoid.

He was like Rick, unbothered by aliens and xenos. If they look female and can be bred then he'll take it. Morty lists down candidates he wanted to take and turn into humanoid creatures.

'Okay, I'll capture at least 10 Pokémon for now, then maybe if I have time look for Pokémon waifu.' Morty doesn't intend to stay for long, deciding to go back later if he needs to in the future.

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Time passed by, Morty gathered his family in the garden. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves.

"I've decided it's time for my next journey," Morty announced, his voice steady and calm.

"But I'll always be connected to you all. I can return whenever needed, and I'll make sure to stay in touch."

Sil, Eve, Laura, and Cortana smiled, their eyes reflecting their love and understanding.

"We'll be here, waiting for your stories and ready to welcome you back," Laura said, her voice soothing and warm.

"Go, Morty," Cortana added, her tone encouraging.

"It won't take long for you to return to us anyway."

With a final round of hugs and kisses, Morty prepared to leave. He felt excitement, knowing that he was stepping into the unknown.

As he activated his portal gun and prepared to step through, he looked back one last time, taking in the sight of his family gathered together, their faces filled with love and pride.

"I'll be back." Morty promised, his voice filled with determination.

With that, he stepped through the portal, ready to face new challenges and adventures, knowing that he had a home and a family waiting for him, no matter where his journeys took him.

Morty Smith stepped out through the interdimensional portal, a smirk playing on his lips as he surveyed the new world before him. The rolling fields, the dense forests, and the crystal-clear lakes all screamed one thing: potential.

In his hand, he clutched a device of his own invention—a sleek, black Pokédex-like contraption designed not just to capture Pokémon but to transform them into humanoid forms.

"Piece of cake," Morty muttered, his eyes glinting with determination.

"This world is mine for the taking."

As he moved deeper into the verdant landscape, Morty couldn't help but marvel at the diversity of the creatures he saw. Wingulls soared overhead, and pokemon darted through the underbrush. Every step he took reinforced his confidence. This world, with its strange and powerful inhabitants, was ripe for his genius.

He pulled out his device, which he had named the Morphdex, and began scanning the area. It beeped and whirred as it analyzed the Pokémon around him, calculating the best candidates for his first experiment. His heart raced with excitement at the thought of the new breed of creatures he would create—beings that were a perfect blend of human intellect and Pokémon power.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the air grew heavy with an unearthly presence. Morty looked up, his expression shifting from confidence to wariness. Dark clouds swirled above him, and the ground trembled beneath his feet. Four colossal forms emerged from the shadows, their mere presence exuding an aura of immense power.

Arceus, the creator of the Pokémon universe, hovered at the forefront, its glowing white form radiant and intimidating. Beside it stood Dialga, the guardian of time, its metallic body gleaming with every movement. Palkia, the ruler of space, twisted and warped the very air around it, while Giratina, the embodiment of antimatter, cast an eerie shadow across the landscape.

"You do not belong here, human," Arceus's voice echoed, resonating through Morty's mind as much as his ears. He wasn't surprised that he could hear and understand them.

"Leave now, or face the consequences." Morty's smirk returned, bolder and more defiant than ever and took out his flask filled with soda since he doesn't like alcohol

"Do you have any idea who you're talking to? I'm Morty *Buurp* Sanchez, the smartest guy *Buurp* in the multiverse. You think a bunch of oversized pets are going to scare me off?" Dialga's eyes flashed with anger.

"Your arrogance blinds you, mortal. This world is not for you to exploit." Morty shrugged, unperturbed.

"I've faced worse. Besides, I'm here to improve this place. Imagine Pokémon with human intelligence and abilities. It's the next step in evolution." Giratina's growl was low and menacing.

"You speak of things you cannot understand. Your meddling could unravel the fabric of reality itself."

"Spare me *Buurp* the lecture," Morty snapped, activating his Primatrix.

"If you think you can stop me, bring it on."

The sky crackled with energy as the four legendary Pokémon prepared for battle. Morty's eyes narrowed as he assessed his opponents, his mind racing with strategies and calculations. He knew this fight wouldn't be easy, but he had no intention of backing down. This world, with all its untapped potential, was his for the taking.