Collaboration with FanficThinker.
Mature Story Rate, 18 or older.
I do not own these shows or characters.
After gaining money from a few "uncouth" patrons of New New York, the newly dubbed Morty Stinson and Summer Jenkins arrived at the closest hotel apartment building for them to stay for the night.
At first, they thought it would be a lame ass hotel but since this is the future, even the cheapest hotels gave them the sensation that it was a fancy place. Maybe it was due to culture and matters of decoration had changed so much. Everything was new and it would be interesting to try amd explore every inch of it, but for now? All they wanted was to sleep a little. After escaping their dimension and creator, coming into the future of an alternative futuristic New York and managing to gain a job with enough money, they finally had a safe place where they could just lay down and rest knowing no squid or weird ass decoy of Rick would show up to kill them for no reason.
Room number 232 was the number and they eagerly paid for a month in advance, only about 1,500. Cheap hotels may look better than in their dimension but they were still cheaper than most can get for that amount.
Finally!" Morty said, dropping himself onto the comfy bed. "Yes...relaxing, I can finally lay down like this and just breathe."
"Well, I for one, just want to take a shower. it's been a while and I'm starting to smell." Summer said.
"Sure, go ahead. I'll watch some tv and take one after you." Morty said, looking for the remote.
While Summer enjoyed the amazing feeling of taking a shower in the furutistic bathroom which by the way it wasn't that hard to use it, you just had to pay attention to the functions, our boy Morty tried to look for anything on the television that he would either recognize or wreck his brain trying to understand what the show was all about.
Eventually he found a normal looking program in the form of a news cast.
"At least this could be normal-ish." Morty said as he put the remote down.
There was a blonde haired women who looked basic, like one of those people whose life only works through scripts, and by her side? Some big headed green-skinned alien that looked less then friendly. Morty saw worst but he seemed somewhat funny to look at, feels straight out of a cartoon.
"I wonder what these two are about." Morty said.
"Good evening, New New York. This is Square Root of 2 News. I'm Linda." the woman said with a smile.
"And I am Morbo. Our top story of tonight, humans of New New York have been asking the questions no other species dares to ask. He said with a permanent teeth grit grin on his face.
"Questions such as when is the next hottest movie going to come out? Why are celebrities becoming more open? And why do delivery companies have amazing adventures when Military groups do not? More on this soon." Linda said as the smile never left her face.
"Some people just have more cool shit going on with them. Maybe that so called "delivery company" they were talking has no idea how to stop. This channel ain't so bad" Morty said, before yawning.
'Huh? I can't be tired already. It's only 6:20pm.' Morty thought as he scratched his stomach. 'Maybe all of today's excitement is catching up with me?'
Combine that with the fact he did escape from a dimension to another, helped robot mobsters, and is now on a comfy bed, so what if he is being a bit lazy?
'Hmm...maybe a little nap wont hurt, I deserve it.' Morty thought as he grabbed the remote.
Turning the tv down just a bit but not muting it, Morty laid down on the bed and placed his head on the pillow.
"I earned this time go into dream...land." He said, before dozing off some more.
Morty crossed his arms as he fell asleep, letting the world around him be blocked out for a moment so he can rest. What would happen while he was sleep, he would never know but someone else would know.
-Meanwhile inside the bathroom-
"These soaps smell so good and felt great on the skin. I wonder if they still use animal fat to produce it." Summer said to herself.
Summer was in the futuristic shower, which appeared to be normal but a hell of a lot cleaner than the bathrooms of the past, washing herself with provided soap. It felt so good on her body, to be clean after living on the run in her old dimension. Even in that safe haven, the showers were never this clean or enjoyable.
"Hmm~ yeah it feels so nice, I bet I just got fifteen percent sexier after this. Now to finish up." She said.
Looking outside of the shower, Summer saw towels free for use on top of the counter and toilet back. Body towels and face towels, freshly folded for them to use with shampoos and lotions on the counter as well.
"Hotels always like to impress their guests." Summer said as she grabbed a towel and some shampoo.
After a nice lather and rise, Summer smelled like heaven and look like she was glowing. All there was left was for Summer to buy herself some new clothes, she doesn't want to look like she's out of a cartoon show by always wearing the same outfit, but that would have to wait as the money they had was not infinite and necessities were more important right now then what they wanted.
'Another great thing about hotels, provided bathrobes I can wear. They're probably in the closet.' Summer thought as she began drying off her body and using some lotion to moisturize.
-A few moments later-
"Phew...Yep I'm looking spectacular." A now fully cleaned and perfumed Summer says, looking herself int he mirror before exiting the bathroom.
All she had to wear was a towel wrapped around her body until she could get that robe but she didn't mind. Well, maybe a little bit since Morty could see her like this but a part of her wanted him to see it.
'I wonder how he'll react.' Summer thought.
An angel version of herself wearing a nun robe with a halo and white angel wings on her back shows up on her left shoulder like a trope out of a movie.
"Why are you even thinking something like that? He is your brother Summer, surely you're not thinking of something lewd." She said with a head shake.
As Summer turned to the tiny Angel version of herself, another version appeared on her right shoulder.
"You forget, he's a decoy clone from ANOTHER family. Technically, he's not our brother. He's just a guy." She said with a smirk, wearing a black tank top, short shorts, and heels with devil wings, horns, and a tail.
"Do you really want to risk losing his friendship just for the possible thought that he feels the same? What if is weirded out by these thoughsts your having now?" Angel Summer said to the original Summer
"I mean..." Summer said, starting to think about it.
"Cmon, who would say no to a hot piece of ass like this?" Devil Summer said, slapping her own ass before twerking.
"Ugh! You really are shameful!" Angel Summer said as she looked away.
Summer didn't know if these were hallucinations or real entities but she found them entertaining as she walked into the main room where Morty was watching TV on one of the beds. Or already he should've been if he wasn't napping on the left bed.
"Looks like he was really tired, lights out for the little dude" Summer said as she looked over him.
"Awwww, but doesn't he look cute when he sleeps?" Angel Summer said as she smiled at him.
"Hell yeah he does." Devil Summer said before she gazed turned downward and her smile widened. "Especially with the little surprise he's packing in his pants, ladies. Take it in."
"What are you even talking abou-"
Summer paused as her eyes roamed to where her inner lust demon or whatever was pointing and then she saw it, surely enough taking her by a loop.
Oh my god!' Summer thought as she and her Angel side dropped their jaws!
Inside Moleman's pants, was something NO other Morty could possibly have! A huge bulge that ran down to his left leg, half way if they assumed right!
"Yeah, you like that, don't you? Really changes how you think about him being your "brother," doesn't it?" Devil Summer said as she sat on Summer's right shoulder, crossing her legs together.
"Holy shit, that can't be real. I mean...just look at it, it's just so freaking big" Summer said in a whisper.
"I don't know, it looks like its pulsating or something." Angel Summer said, summoning a handkerchief to dry up her forehead of sweat.
"Oh it's pulsing alright and I want to FEEL it! Go one, I know you want to." Devil Summer said to Summer as she felt her breath become heavy.
The orange red haried women thought for a second, should she really give in to her curiosity and give it just a light touch to see if it was real or not? Surely no one would see her do that, he is sleeping soundly.
"Guys? Put it to a vote?" Summer asked the angle and devil versions of herself on her shoulders.
"Do you even need to ask? Go for it, girl!" Devil Summer said to her.
"I mean...just one poke wont kill anyone, just don't...try anything more then that." Angel Summer said as she blushed, trying to look away.
"Oh yeah! Good girl agrees! Let's do this and touch that rod!" Devil Summer screamed in excitement.
'Man I am just going crazy talking to myself?' Summer thought for one more second before looking once more at her 'brother's' member, which was slowly getting harder.
Either that or his pants were not letting it be shown any less then that. Her hand began then to reach for it on its own and see for herself.
"Maybe...one little touch won't hurt." she said softly, lean over and reaching for Morty's pants.
"Hmmm..." Morty moaned with a small grunt, maybe he was dreaming.
Summer flinched a bit from the grunt but she didn't stop as her fingers grazed the buldge before she fully put her hand on it.
"Mmmm. Summer." Morty mumbled in his sleep, so soft you normally wouldn't hear it...unless you were about a foot away from him.
"Oh shit...did he just said my name?" Summer said in a low voice, her heartbeat going faster now.
Summer watched as Morty slowly smiled in his dream while his cock was becoming bigger in her hand!
'Is he getting an erection from my hand a a dream?' she thought but didn't move her hand away.
"Cmon, keep rubbing some more and see what happens." Devil Summer said, a mischievous smile addorning her face.
Summer decided to follow her devil side, not hearing an objections from her angel side, and moved her hand a bit against the cock. Rubbing it through the pants.
"Mmm." Morty moaned, smiling in his sleep.
'Its massive, and so warm. Why does he have such a big one? Then again I am pretty big myself.' Summer thought about it, referring to her bigger and more shapely body than the original Summer.
Devil Summer and Angel Summer watched in interested as they crossed their legs to try to hide their arousal or get into watching it!
'Oh yeah! Rub that rod!' Devil Summer thought with a wide smile.
'This is so wrong but why does it feel so good?' Angel Summer thought as she tried to look away.
"Damn Morty...why are you so hung?" Summer whispered, before biting her lower lip and rubbing faster.
You know what would be really fun? If you used your ass to rub him some more, not sit on him of course but reach it just a bit" The Devil Summer said, getting bolder ideas.
"Now wait just a second! There is no way she is doing that, what if he wakes up? Are we suppose to just say we didn't see him there?" Angel Summer said, annoyed and blushing.
"Well, I can just go ahead and do it myself, we are not real so...yay? Haha!" Devil Summer said.
Summer must've really gone crazy as she saw her little devil self fly off her shoulder and move to Morty's cock, rubbing her tiny yet thicc ass against it with a sultry look on her face.
"I...I think I just need some coffee to clean my head." Summer said as her sense of mortality came back.
Regrettably, Summer pulled her hand away and turned to the kitchenette of the hotel room to get herself something to drink.
"You know you want it! Don't deny your womanly needs!" Devil Summer said as she vanished in a puff of red smoke.
"I'm not denying it, I'm just patient that's all." She told herself while clenching her fist.
And there is nothing wrong with patience, it's a virtue you know." Angel Summer said before vanishing in a puff of white smoke.
"Yeah, I know." Summer said as she found the coffee maker, making herself a cup of decaf so she could sleep later.
-Timeskip: A few days later, 6:45pm.-
"Hey, Summer, It's almost time for work!" Morty said through the door to the bathroom, already dressed himself.
"I'm almost ready, I just buttoning my shirt." Summer said, finishing her uniform for her job.
Today was the day, Morty and Summer's first day on the jobs of Head Feeder and Night Guard.
"Whoa! You actually found a shirt that fits you?" Morty said as a joke.
Summer rolled her eyes in the bathroom as she finished buttoning up her shirt, instantly form fitting thanks to future technology.
"Laugh it up but you're just jealous because my uniform looks better than your uniform. You look like hospital nurse." Summer said with a smile as she opened the door, walking out to Morty. "While I look like a sexy but dangerous night guard. I can drop some jaws and drop someone on their ass."
"Ohh!" Morty faked being hurt "Are you telling me I'm not sexy? Oh no, my feelings!"
Oh you're sexy alright!' Devil Summer said in Summer's head but Summer didn't say it.
"You'll be fine, most girls like a caring guy. Now come on, we can make it to work if we take the tube." Summer said as she walked to the door.
"Thats what everyone says, and must we? Im still trying to adjust to those things" Morty said as he remembered feeling quite queasy the first time they rode in the tube system.
You can walk or take the bus, but I like that tube. It's so much fun, like a roller coaster!" Summer said as Morty follows her, shutting the door behind them.
"Fine whatever, I guess its just a need to keep using it. But tell me, what do you expect from this job?" Morty said to her as Summer locked the door.
"You mean aside from a paycheck? I kinda want to learn from the heads of history's greatest and worst people." Summer said to him. "You could use that since Ricks always keep Mortys out of school."
"Yeah, true." Morty admitted.
'I bet he just wants to see the big breasted bimbo of a doctor who works there too.' Devil Summer teased, making Summer feel a bit angry.
Now now, I think that's a bit out of hand. Besides, we know Dr. Cahill leaves for the night, that's why she hired us.' Angel Summer said to them. 'It will just be you and Morty looking after the heads.'
'True but still...' Devil Summer said with a frown and crossed arms.
'...Okay, I think I may actually be going crazy.' Summer thought as she and Morty reached the outside and the pneumatic tube near the hotel.
Summer was the first to step inside and gaze up the tube.
"New New York, head museum." Summer said as the tube instantly sucked her up to take her to the museum.
"Right behind ya" Morty said before stepping into the tube. "Same destination."
He was then sucked up too as the duo were off it work. Moving at a high speed in the tube wasn't that bad, about 3 seconds behind in front of you, and it felt like your were actually flying but it was a bit overwhelming at times and you're always forced to look up so it hurts your neck a bit. Though, this time wasn't anywhere near as bad as Morty has a forced view of Summer's thicc ass in tight blue pants!
'Man, that look sure makes that ass look spetacular! A real jaw dropper' Morty said, giving that ass a good stare.
That's all Morty could see for the past 2 minutes until their stop came at the Head Museum.
We have arrived!" Summer said as she landed at the exit of the tube, Morty behind her in no time.
"Well, yay then." He said calmly.
The reason why Morty was so calm, even though anyone would have a raging boner by looking at Summer in that tube transporation, is because he was wearing futuristic compression underwear. Just something the future had made for those guys who really need to hide their inconvinient erections, just don't ask how it works and you'll be fine. Morty listened to that and didn't.
The two new employees walked up all of the steps of the museum right as the clock struck 7:00om, right on time for their shifts and to see Dr. Cahill packing up her things to leave.
"Ah, Morty. Summer. Glad to see you're here for your first day. I just need to tell you a few things before you guys can start." Cahill said to them as she put her purse on her shoulder.
"To not pay attention for the evil looking heads? Yeah, some of them are not so nice, but I can deal with it." Morty said with a shrug.
No it's not that. You'll need to pay attention to them if you'll be feeding them. I just want to say be careful with the heads, each one is preserved in a special fluid mixed with crystalline opal. Keeping them in a time stasis bubble to keep them alive." Cahill said as she gestured to all the jars in the head museum. "It's important not to waste any or taste it for any reason."
"Taste it? Why would we taste it?" Summer asked in confusion.
"Well, thanks to the opal, the jar juices also acts as method of temporary time travel back to the point the head originally lived. From there, it's unknown how long you'll stay but you both should know not to mess with the past or it'll effect the future." Cahill said to them.
Holy fucking hell." Summer said in surprise. "Be real with me, doc, is this the weirdest thing you have to deal with?"
"Yeah. That is so mess up it's kinda funny" Morty said with a nod.
"That's just how things are in the future. Crazy but kind of funny." Cahill said as she walked past them. "By the way, don't mess up or it will be your asses in a jar."
The two paused at that threat, freezing a bit at her glare, before Dr. Cahill suddenly giggled at them.
"Just kidding! A little joke for your first day." She said as she turned to face them.
'In my expererience, threat like that usually are true.' Morty thought.
"Don't worry doctor, we're really gonna try our hardest." Morty said with a smile.
"Yeah. No ones gonna mess with these heads while we're here." Summer said as she pulled out a given nightstick with her uniform.
"I'm happy to hear that I hired very competent people, see you guys later." She said as the good doctor finally took her leave.
Waving her goodbye, Morty and Summer went to do their separate jobs. Morty went to the back room to get the heads their food while Summer locked the front door.
'Now, which aisle would be a good start?' Summer thought as she looked over the hanging sighs for each aisle.
As Summer was deciding what area to start, Morty was in the back room to look for the food for the heads. What he saw was a cart next to a scoop with several bags of "chow" for the heads on the shelves. All labeled by section; Movie stars, B-movie stars, porn stars, TV Producers, Presidents, Presidential Losers, etc!
"Geez, who knew a job like this require specific types of food?" Morty aid to himself as he grabbed the bag labeled "Presidential Chow."
'Flakes?' Morty thought as bag was filled with beige or yellow looking flakes like fish food or cereal.
It looks almost degrading to feed the heads this but it was his job to do so.
"Well, at least they are not forcing these heads to be alive or whatever. I can imagine waking up in a jar with only my head and soemone asking if I want to live like that" He said as he was getting the food ready.
Loading the cart with 3 bags of food to start; Presidential, TV Stars, and TV Producers; Morty pushed the cart out of the backroom and head towards the presidential section of the head museum.
Ironically, in the Presidential section of the Head Museum, Summer had been introducing herself to the first aisle she would be patrolling, the presidential section, and saw her "big" friend coming to them.
"Hey there. Guys, it's time to eat! Provided by your new friend and feeder, Morty." Summer said, introducing Morty.
"Oh! So this is that "Morty" chap your were telling us about?" George Washington's head said as all the heads turned to him.
"And he's got the chow!" Bill Clinton's head said with a nod. "Alright!"
"Looks like you're already making new influentional friends, huh Summer?" Morty asked with a smirk.
"How could I not? It's THE former presidents, who wouldn't want to be friends and talk with them?" Summer asked as Morty began feeding the heads, one scoop of chow each.
"She's right you know. There's a lot about us that was left out of the history books." Abraham Lincoln's head said.
"Oh really? Like what?" Morty asked the head of the 16 President.
"Ohohohoho, dear boy. There was this one time..." Abe began as Summer left to make her rounds but she would come back later to hear the story.
"Ok Summer, you're gonna rock this job. No one is getting any second ideas while im still around" She said, confident on her abilities.
As she walked through the museum, the heads that weren't asleep eyed their newest night guard. They found her sexy, motivated, and rather passionate about this job. If only they had bodies, the things they could do with her.
'Yep, that sounds about right, even though they dont have dicks they cant stop looking at my body. Oh well, I'll just let them have this cause their just heads, and because it's cool to have famous people eyeing me like this.' Summer thought, with a smug look.
It was just like the original Summer wanted, attention from all the boys in school. Only in this situation, it was in a head museum and she was a night guard.
"How often does someone comes here looking for trouble?" She asked out loud.
"Not many but those who do, can get us for quite a bit of ransom money." A TV Star head, Lucy Liu, said to Summer. "Even if we aren't as famous as we were in our original times, we're still well known."
"Yeah like some crazy guy wants to collect you as part of some vintage era or whatever." Summer suggested before pointing to Lucy. "You still look amazing by the way."
Right back at you, Summer. I've kill for a body like that but the closest a head could get is a robot body." Lucy said to her.
"Really? Has a head done that before?" Summer asked her, arms crossed under her chest.
"Just the president of Earth, Nixon. He went crazy with a large robot body and smashed everything in sight." Lucy said with a head shake.
"I can see that happening." Summer replied.
"Wait, that guy? Wasn't he, like, terrible as president or something? Im surprised he was re-elected" Morty said, still feeding the President heads.
"Oh most definitely and still is. He actually EXTEND the presidential term limit!" George Washington said to Morty as he was finishing the President section. "That man is still as convincing as he was back in your time."
"Or maybe humanity is still pretty stupid even in the future." Summer said, rolling her eyes.
"Don't I know it." Lucy said with an eye roll of her own.
"Well, I better go to the next hall to feed the next heads" Morty said, waving goodbye to the heads.
For the rest of the night, Morty's shift as the feeder and Summer's shift as the night guard was exploring the museum more and talking more with the heads. It honestly surprised them with who was in the head museum. Stephen Hawking, Bill Gates, Bruce Lee, Jim Carrie! Even the band of Linkin Park!
"You know this job was actually pretty fun, not only do I feel more responsible and adult like, I can have actual fun in a job like this. How many adults can say that?" Morty said to Summer.
Not many. Especially Rick but he doesn't have a job." Summer said as they headed to the back room.
"Yeah. Knowing him, he would think a job is just a dead end waste of potential but not everyone can just find new sci-fi ways of being rich or not giving a damn about paying rent." Morty said as he put all the Head Chow back its storage place.
"For a guy that smart, he came up with dumb answers to things." Summer said, walking to the coffee machine and looking over the options. "Hmm, what's sounds better? Moon mocha or Mars Maple and Cinnamon?"
"Hmm, that Mars Maple sound good. I'll take a cup of that." Morty said, walking to Summer.
Summer nodded to him as she made them both two cups of coffee. Hers with the Moon Mocha flavor and Morty's with the Mars Maple with Cinnamon.
'I wonder if they colonized Mars and the moon in this universe.' They thought before just thinking. 'Yeah they probably did. Wonder what they're like.'
After having a nice hot cup of coffee to wake them up after a long night shift, the duo walked to the of the museum so they could head home and rest.
"...Hey uhm...do you mind going waiting a moment? I forgot something now that I realize, it won't take long." Morty said to Summer.
"Really? Fine, but don't take too long, ok? I can kick anyones butt if they try anything but I don't like being outside while it's still night." She said, still with the baton in hand.
"I know but I don't think self defense is enough. If the police are nearby." Morty said as he walked back to the locker room.
What Summer didn't know is that Morty actually had a different reason as to why he was going back in there, it wasn't because the guy forgot something but because he needed advice in a aspect of life that most Mortys seemed to struggle with. And what better chance then historic figures and famous celebrities to help him out from experience? Though that raises the question of who would be the best one to ask for advice?
'I need someone who wont just think on the sexual side of it.' Morty thought cautiously.
Thinking back to what he learned from some of the heads, Morty thought of the perfect head in a jar to ask for help. The only head labeled sexiest woman of the year twice in her lifetime, Lucy Liu.
"Yeah, she can totally help me!" Morty said to himself as his destination was decided, the Super Model section where Lucy's head was displayed.
Morty walked as fast as he could to not keep Summer waiting, she would get suspicious if he took too long.
"Hey look who is back. Forgot something, lad?" Abraham asked as Morty passed him
"Honestly, honest Abe? No, I just need to ask for some advice." Morty said to him as he walked past.
It was an embarassing topic and a part of him didn want to say it but what other choice did he had? Searching date tips on the itnernet was a bad idea. Especially since he didn't even know how this future's internet worked! For all he knew, the link he could pick would be fore alien porn or how to take car of a giant pet. Before he knew it, Morty was already at the Super Model section and stood before Lucy Liu. Lucy could see that Morty had something on his mind and decided to help him.
"Something on your mind? C'mon, feel free to talk to us if that's why you came here" Lucy Liu said, bringing Morty out of his internal thoughts.
"Well, Ms. Liu, I need some advice." Morty said as he walked up to her.
"We'll ask away. And by the way, just call me Lucy." Lucy said to him
"How does one make a future girl or any girl like you for who you are?" Morty asked her carefully.
"Interesting question, Morty. Is there a reason behind it?" Lucy asked him.
"Because...I suck at it?" Morty answered before sighing sadly. "You know, back home, girls don't really see me in the light I want them to."
These were memories from the original Morty but they were still his in a way and they still hurt.
"Well, that's because you don't look that impressive as a male but if you look past that, you seem like a lovely young man. Most girls are too shallow to give you a chance but if you can find that one girl that sees you in a good light, you're already making progress." Lucy said to him with a smile.
"OH! Really? Well in that case, I've kinda already found a girl in mind but I'm not exactly sure how to go about her." Morty said to her, not saying who it was.
"Have you tried small gestures withouth making it too obvious?" The head of Leonard Nimoy asked from the TV Star section.
Or maybe some compliments every now and then?" Tim Allen's head suggested. "Everyone loves to be complimented."
"These all souls like good idea but I'm just scared that all that will only amount to get me on the friend-zone. The whole nice guy thing doesn't always pay off." Morty said, doubting their ideas.
"In that case, just be a decent person and do what your heart tells you, but don't try too hard in being perfect. Sometimes things just sort of happen" Nimoy's head said.
"And if they don't go the way you hope?" Morty asked.
"You try to pick yourself up and try again. "The only real evil in the world if when good men do nothing." This may not apply to love but the concept stands." Lucy Liu said with a smile.
This advice, all of it, was so helpful and it raised Morty's confidence. Maybe he was worrying too much, he just needs to go for it and hope fo the best.
"Thanks everyone, maybe this will help me in what I need, if just a little." Morty said as he gives the heads a nod before walking away.
"Remember Morty, have confidence in yourself." Leonard Nimoy said to him one last time.
Morty didn't say anything but he had already made his point, he would try his very best.
Coming out of the museum, Morty saw Summer had waited like he ask and turned to him with a smile.
"There you are, I was wondering what took you so long. Did you find what you needed?" Summer asked him.
"Yeah, I did." Morty said, smiling to her.
"Great. C'mon let's go, I'm starving." Summer said as they began walking down the museum steps. "What should we try to eat today?"
"Hmm, maybe that conveyor belt dinner we past when we first got here? It had literally a bit of everything. So there's plenty of choices." Morty said to her.
"Hmm...Sure that sounds ok. Let's see if we can try something new that tastes good." Summer replied.
Morty and Summer headed for the dinner, luckily it was in walking distance so they could get there in no time but as they walked through the streets they had caught the eye of someone driving by in a hover car.
"Morty? Summer?" This person said in surprise, immediately recognizing them from inside of their hover car.
They couldn't believe their eyes, thinking that had gone crazy before they ducked out of traffic and made a u-turn to follow them.
"I can't be imagining things, can I?" The person said to themself.
This future was weird but maybe this was more than just two people who look similar. This person needed more information, so they had to spy on them.
The person watched as Morty and Summer came to a familiar place, the Food-O-Mat, and entered.
'Must be there for breakfast.' The person thought as they pulled the car to the side of the building. 'I need a closer look to be sure.'
Meanwhile inside, Morty was talking to Summer about a random topic they brought up in the way in.
"I'm just saying, a robot Butler would be really cool." Morty said.
Yeah, it would but you don't know how much one would cost. Plus it seems like robots are citizens here, so they'll need a paycheck if they're gonna work for you." Summer said as they went to a booth and sat down on opposite sides.
The conveyer belt was right next to the booth, next to all booths, with food and drinks of all kinds of species rolled out to all of them.
Summer looked at the conveyer belt and saw the menu was very wide for all people. American, Chinese, and Hawaiian were some of the human options but other things she couldn't recognize. Like a pink burger with moving lettuce, a popcorn bucket full of pink nuggets, and a smoothie that has moving bubbles inside it.
"I'll got with…..Hawaiian." Summer said, taking a plate of Hawaiian chicken from the conveyer belt.
"Nice choice but I think I'll take Italian." Morty said, taking some linguine from the belt.
It was still to early for either of them to try the alien dishes, not that they were scared but they just didn't know if their stomachs could handle it.
"I wish we had a place like this in our "time."" Morty said as he took a drink that looked non-alcoholic.
"Yeah but I don't think it would be as popular." Summer said as she took a drink as well.
"Because some of these meat are sinful in certain cultures?" Morty questioned.
No, because the alien food wouldn't make eating her that interesting." Summer said, looking as a strange dish pass by. "At least for some. To me, it's like a dinner and a show."
Morty nodded in agreement as he took a bite out of his food, enjoying the taste before he swallowed.
"Maybe one day, we'll have enough balls to try the alien food." He said.
Yeah. One day." Summer said as she ate as well.
As the two ate dinner, the person from the hover car had taken a see 3 booths away from them and watched them eat. They had a good enough view and heard them clear enough to confirm it.
"Morty, Summer. It really is you. Your different but you are them." The person said, looking into their glass of water to reveal…..Beth Smith?!
Believe it or not, out of all the freaky possibilities of the universe, one of the Beth Smiths was there in the same dimension as the two decoys. Was she one of the multiverse versions of Beth or a decoy as well? That is still left to be seen as this was a random yet fortunate chance by the universe.
'When did they arrive here? Is a Rick with them or are they alone?' She thought as she grabbed a plate of food and began eating to blend in.
"Our new lives have officially started now that we had our first day at work." Morty said.
And it's gonna be the first of many." Summer said as she rose her glass to him. "To our new lives, Morty Stinson."
"Agreed, Summer Jenkins." He replied as he raised his glass as well.
'Stinson and Jenkins? Why did they change their names?' Beth thought as they clinked their glasses.
For the rest of dinner, Beth continued to watch them without much trouble as they laughed and got along without trouble. It made her think if her own version of them could've gotten along this well. Though, they seemed to be getting along REALLY well as they blushed at certain parts for some reason. It made Beth curious but she ignored it and followed after them as they finished dinner and paid their bill.
'Now to find out where they are live.' She thought, the motherly part of her wanting to know if they in stable conditions.
Paying her own bill and returning to her hover car, Beth maintained her distance as she saw them enter the pneumatic tube and fly off. Beth wasn't going to give up and flew into the direction the tube took them.
Meanwhile in the tube, Summer and Morty talked a bit.
"So, when we get back, you feel like watching a movie? I know we just got off the night shift but I don't feel that tired yet." Morty suggested.
"Probably because of the coffee we drank but yeah, I'm up for a movie. I want to see how crazy cinema is in the future." Summer said as she landed in the exit, moving out as Morty landed after her. "Any specific genre or just random?"
"Let's go random and see if it can surprise us. Haha." Morty said with a small laugh.
As the two enters the hotel, Beth stopped her car across the street to see them enter.
'A hotel? Must be temporary but at least I know where they are for now.' She thought before she drove away.
All that was left for her is, how to proceed with this information and turn of events? Only time will tell.