Hey Guys, Crescent Rider here and I welcome you all in the second episode.
Normally, Marcus would join me in all these introduction notes. But I've chosen to not as it feels uncharacteristic of him to be up here.
However, I will tell you that I plan on making an Encyclopedia of my Rick and Morty Story on my Wattpad Account. Because this is better than making a Fandom Website. (I'll occasionally update each profile as I go by)
Second, I want to tell you all this early instead of the future that the Lemon Scenes will still happen. However, there will be two versions of those scenes. The ones you'll see here are the mature version and the rest will be the explicit ones that I won't show here. Instead, you'll find them on RisingDryad's AO3 Page. (It isn't there yet since I have yet to start one)
Lastly, As usual, I will reply to the reviews of the last chapter at the end of the chapter. Normally, I'd include the whole review much like in the old version of the story. But I've decided to not do that and just put in the name and my reply to those reviews.
That is all, and enjoy the episode!
I don't own anything! Everything belongs to their respective owners (Excluding my OCs)
(Marcus' POV)
With a place of serenity and peace, I was lying against an old but tall tree on top of a small hill and embraced this peace in silence rather than being bothered by the real world.
It felt as if it was paradise as I gazed upon the leaves of this tree...
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Until I was reminded that I was not alone...
"Nice place you've got here. the grass, flowers, and hill," Rick commented as he walked up to me, "You got a thing with a peaceful environment and such,"
I groaned to myself, rolled my eyes once, and gazed upon Rick, who happened to be visiting this dream of mine, "Just because I let you in here, doesn't mean you have the right to bother me, Rick. You know that more than I do,"
"Yeah, like I haven't heard that line before, Marc," Rick remarked, then placed his hands on his waist, "I know you won't be specific, but why this place? Wouldn't you have preferred something larger and filled with all kinds of fantasies? Dreams made real and the whole lot?"
"I would," I stated, "If I was so weak-minded to such things. I'm not Morty or Jerry,"
"So dull and direct," Rick commented, "No one you don't have friends,"
"Correction, I do. I just haven't contacted them in a long time, and all," I corrected,
"Like who, some boy who sits in the corner wallowing about his wants and preferences like some book filled with fantasies and shit. Or a boy who's dark and dull as you are?" Rick asked,
I just blinked at him a few times, then looked away and stared at the leaves, "You should go before I make you,"
"Can't, the only way out here is for you to wake up on your end and not me dying," Rick pointed,
I groaned at this, and I was forced to sit right up from the ground. I then opened the trunk of the three to reach a space where Rick could fit in and shoved him inside. I then closed the opening with my mind and focused on my surroundings.
I take a deep breath, then rapidly set this peaceful scenery into a chaotic one where the grass became dry to be lit up in flames and the sky turned red that matched the inferno. Those flames inevitably grew strong due to my influence, and they soon embraced me while Rick remained safe inside the tree.
The moment I woke up, I found Rick lying on the floor with his mouth open and he too, started to wake up. As he stood up, he removed a device from his ear and pocketed it, "Thanks, Marc,"
I just groaned while Rick left my room, I checked the time via my watch and noticed that it was morning. So I went downstairs and grabbed myself a snack bar from the kitchen.
Of course, some things belong to supermarkets, and some belong to Rick since I recognized the labels of alien products. Some of which are quite good to eat and some are the literal opposite.
After I'd taken a snack bar that I bought and shut the fridge door, I turned to see Snuffle sitting before me with his tail wagging with anticipation.
I just stared, and then I went to grab his doggy bowl, filled it with today's dog breakfast, and served it to him. Snuffle would eat his meal while I patted his head a few times.
Then I went to the living room, sat next to Summer, and ate my snack bar while watching whatever Jerry was watching.
Moments later, Snuffle had finished his breakfast and walked into the living room to stare at Jerry with its tail wagging.
"What? Why are you looking at me? Do you want to go outside? Outside?" Jerry questioned and gestured the remote towards the glass door,
When Snuffle doesn't react or act, Jerry shuts the television, stands up from his recliner, walks towards the glass door to open it, and points outside, "Outside?"
Snuffle just stares at him and does nothing. Jerry would close the door and walk back to his recliner to stare back at Snuffle.
Then Snuffles decided to raise his leg and peed onto the carpet before Jerry, "Are you kidding me?! Come on!"
"Oh my god," Summer nonchalantly remarked as she stared at Snuffles, and I just stood up,
"Snuffles," I called out,
Snuffles turned and barked once, then he walked towards me and rubbed his head against my leg.
I just sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose while Morty rushed his way into the living room, "What's wrong?"
"Your idiot dog!" Jerry accused as he gestured at Snuffles, who then turned to Morty and Jerry,
"Oh, he... He didn't mean it, Dad," Morty reasoned as he bent his knees down and rubbed Snuffles on the spots that were comfortable for him, "D-Did you, Snuffles? You're a good boy,"
"Don't praise him now, Morty! He just peed on the carpet!" Jerry yelled, went off of his recliner, and grabbed the back of Snuffle's head to press his face against the peed area of the carpet, "Bad dog! Bad!"
"Hey! Leave him the fuck alone!" I yelled which startled everyone in the room, and Jerry pulled his hand away from Snuffles, "That is not how you teach a dog discipline, Jerry. What you're doing is setting yourself as a bad example of an owner,"
"A bad example? He just peed on the carpet, how am I a bad example?" Jerry argued after he regained his composure,
"A good dog owner lectures not abuse for every mishap a dog commits," I lectured, went on my knees, and let Snuffle walk to him as I rubbed his head, "All forms of abuse lead to a negative relationship between dogs and their owners. Research has shown that incidents regarding dog attacks are caused by bad owners neglecting the proper way of caring and disciplining a dog. You, Jerry, are an example of that neglect, and one of these days, it'll come and bite you where it hurts,"
Summer simply smirked from hearing her father lectured by his nephew while Morty was both in shock and awe over my protectiveness towards Snuffles. This made me a figure of being a good dog owner.
"Morty, come on. I need your help tonight," Rick asked as he came into the living room and grabbed Morty by his arm,
But before he left with him, Jerry thought of the perfect idea as he stood up from his recliner, "Hey, wait, hold on a second, Rick. You wouldn't by any chance have some sort of crazy science thing you could whip up that might help make this dog a little smarter, would you?"
"Jerry, just what are you planning here?" I questioned,
"Not now, Marcus," Jerry said without batting an eye at me, which I find rude considering what he wants to do with Snuffles,
"I thought the whole point of having a dog was to feel superior, Jerry," Rick presumed, "If I were you, I wouldn't pull that thread,"
"I agree," I added, "Shortcuts often lead to uncharted waters and unparalleled danger. I suggest you pull yourself away from it and do it the old-fashioned way,"
"Hey, I'm the man in this house and I will take my chances than let this dog stay dumb and pee the carpet," Jerry declared, then he grabbed Morty's arm before Rick could pull him away, "Now, Rick, if you're gonna stay here rent-free and use my son to your stupid science, the least you could do is put a little bit of it to use for the family. You make that dog smart or... Morty's grounded!"
Summer mocking laughter, Morty sounded dishearted, and Rick and I just frowned at Jerry. Though Rick would comply otherwise, "Boy, you got me up against the wall this time, Jerry,"
Rick goes to the garage and begins making something for Snuffles while I mentally disapprove of this decision. Moments later, Rick returns with a helmet and puts it onto Snuffle's head, "All right, Ruffles... What's his name?"
"Snuffles," Morty and I corrected,
"Snuffles, shake," Rick commanded, and Snuffle did just that,
"Roll over," Rick followed and Snuffle rolled,
"Go to the bathroom," Rick finished Snuffle goes to the bathroom and we hear a toilet flush,
"Holy crap!" "No way," Summer and Jerry expressed,
"Yeah, you're at the top of your game now, Jerry. Have fun" Rick sarcastically said, then took Morty by the arm, "Come on, Morty,"
Before he leaves, he turns to me for a moment, "You want to come with, Marc? Could be fun,"
"You go on ahead," I insisted, "I'll stay and watch how bad this will all turn out in the end,"
"Sure, why not," Rick replied and took Morty out,
Once they leave, I've decided to do other stuff in my room. Snuffles notices me leave, but Jerry and Summer get his attention before he could follow after me...
With some time to myself, I went to my closet and browsed through the messy stuff I intentionally made. After I'd pulled some clothes out of the way, a trapezoidal-like device was revealed and I'd place my hands on the sides.
It then began to scan my handprint as my eyes. Once that was finished, it then pricked some needles into the tips of my fingers and took some of my blood.
After the device had identified me, the top part began to open and I pulled my hands to have a portal open before me. I soon stepped inside and the portal shut itself behind me while my Android approached me, "Welcome, Marcus. What brings you to your room this evening?"
"I came here to pick something up," I said, "One of my old possessions,"
I walk past my Android while it follows me around since it was programmed to follow me.
This place was my interdimensional room, and it exists outside the boundary of all dimensions in the multiverse. The reason behind its creation is to prevent outside forces from entering via other means such as intergalactic gateways or portal guns.
It may as well be the perfect place to be away from it all, but I considered it the embodiment of isolation as I can only enter this place through the device I left in my room. completed a mission, or fled from it altogether.
Which is why I never stay in this place for too long...
As I walked towards a large wall, I placed my hand and the wall opened itself to unveil a large collection of things I've hoarded for so long. They were organized rather neatly and I browsed through it all for one thing only.
An acoustic guitar...
I'd take this guitar out, go to an empty chair, and adjust the pegs to get the proper tune right. As soon as it was set properly, I'd start playing a slow tune while my Android just grabbed a chair and recorded my tunes.
What followed was me solemnly singing the song 'Friends Never Say Goodbye'. (A.N. Notes: I won't add the lyrics of this or any songs I put in this story)
As I sang the first half of the song, My Android smiled for its programming had been made closely similar to a human expressing emotions, but never perfect as I considered that term impossible to attain.
Once I've reached the second half, the Android notices my pause, my ragged breath...
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And teary eyes...
Still, I managed to finish the song rather than delay it. Once the last line of the song had been sung, I deeply sighed, turned away, and loosened my grip on the guitar.
For my Android, it wanted to reach out and place its hand on my lap or something. But I hesitated as it knew that I wasn't in the mood nor condition to be consoled by the likes of it or anyone.
Instead, it just pulled its hand back and revealed another topic in mind, "This may not be of importance to you, but I've received messages from your subordinates in UV-Sol-5. They speak of several reports regarding districts they manage, various proposals, and the amount of credits they've accumulated in the past month,"
"Which of them sent those proposals?" I inquired,
"The first was 'Sparkles' who has requested a budget for expanding one of her establishments, The second was 'Mech' who required a supply of fine minerals found on a barren planet, and lastly was 'Grand Master Daralg' requiring your presence in Planet Xidrert," The Android reported, "The rest have yet to speak you, but they are maintaining their operations rather well in their districts in UV-Sol-5 and certain sectors of the galaxy,"
"Inform 'Sparkles' that I approve her proposal as long as it doesn't damper or interfere with the others, Inform 'Mech' that I approve for his mining operations as long as the workers are well-equipped, paid, and suited for this job," I stated, "As for Daralg, let him know that I will be there in three days,"
"Understood, transmitting responses to each individual now..." My Android complied and her eyes were rolling similarly to a buffering video, "Finished, is there anything else for today?"
"Not at the moment," I admitted, "I just wanted some time for myself, that's all,"
"If that were the case," My Android began to remove its uniform, and unveiled its upper body, "Would you mind if you spend some of that time with me?"
I just stared since my Android has that setting implanted into its programming, though I wasn't against it as it's proven to be a bit effective in letting out some pent-up thoughts in my mind.
I may be a polymorph, but a part of me is still human and such things like these are often part of my nature as such...
"Fine, but keep it casual. I'm not in the mood for a full-on session," I stated,
"Of course, Marcus," My Android responded,
(Warning: This Section of the Chapter contains a Lemon Scene. Reader's Discretion is advised)
After placing my guitar on the side, I'd let my Android pull my pants down and use its plastic tongue to lick my limp cock into an erection.
In a matter of minutes, my cock finally gained an erection and my android proceeded with the next phase of this intimacy.
It'd wrapped its fingers around the base, gently stroked it, and nibbled on the tip while I let out low groans from the experience. There was no denying my reactions, especially when I was alone with my android.
So I loosen my composure to relieve some pent-up thoughts from my mind with my Android now slowly sucking onto my cock.
Since it was an android, I pulled its hand off of my cock, grabbed the back of its head with both hands and pulled it into a deepthroating session. The Android's only response was a muffled moan, and what followed was me bobbing its head at my leisure.
My groans were growing somewhat louder, and my Android increased the volume of its moans to the point that I pulled its head until its plastic nose was pressed against my crotch and came into its mouth.
The eyes of my android began to blink rapidly, its beeps were loudly audible, and it stimulated some gulping noises to arouse the mood further.
When I finished, I released the android's head and it pulled back to show its open mouth. It was indeed filled with remnants of my load, but once wasn't enough when my polymorphic side started acting up.
It would inadvertently cause my body to grow a bit larger and my cock was a bit thicker than it was before. Hence, my Android took up the responsibility to calm me down, by sitting on my lap and my cock in between its behind.
Since my android cannot feel any means of stimulation, I just jumped right ahead with lifting its body until the tip of my cock was aligned at her pussy and pushed her down rather quickly.
It simulated a loud moan since its response was inputted in its mind, what followed were several more moans as I bobbed its body, and its walls were slowly loosening around my cock.
The Android arouses the mood further by pressing its silicone lips against my own. I would return its kisses rather than deny them.
As we reached the end, I plunged my cock deep into my android's pussy and unloaded my second into its insides while my Android let out a more mechanized shriek than a normal one.
The reason behind this is that I find it more appealing to hear a robot stimulate a shriek than a human committing one. Some of my seed was gushing out of the gaps and drenched my cock and chair.
But after my second, the android and I knew that it wasn't over and we'd continued while I presumed certain transformations due to my polymorphic side going wild on instinct
(Additional Scenes will be found in Dryad's AO3 Account)
With my mind clear of cardinal desires and my polymorphic side satisfied, I put away my guard while my Android, with its pussy still dripping seed, stood by the exit with its hands clasped together and a smile curled onto its lips, "I shall await your next return, Marcus,"
I didn't say anything as I opened the portal that directly led to my room and walked right out.
When the portal closed, I stretched my arms out and let out a long yawn before hearing some scratches on my door. I assumed that it'd be Snuffles since he's the only one who'd scratch my door this frequently.
As soon as I opened the door, I was a bit stunned to not see Snuffles. Rather I saw a Rottweiler riding on some modified mech suit for dogs, an improved helmet similar to Snuffles', and it was armed with a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher and a shoulder-mounted gun turret.
I wasn't alarmed or scared, instead, I was confused that another dog had found its way here in our home. Then the Rottweiler began to speak through a synthetic voice modulator, "Are you the one called 'Marcus Smith'?"
"I am, and what's your deal?" I inquired,
"Commander Snowball wishes to speak with you," The Rottweiler replied, "If you comply, I will escort you to him without harm,"
"Sure..." I trailed off before the Rottweiler took me downstairs,
Just as I was about to enter the living room, I soon heard Jerry's voice, "Snuffles, we didn't mean you any harm! This is a huge misunderstanding,"
"Dad, he wants to be called Snowball," Summer pointed out,
"Well, I'm not calling him that. That's ridiculous," Jerry rudely denied, and I mentally sighed at Jerry's stupidity,
"You're being very aggressive, Jerry. Perhaps tomorrow Dr. Scraps will solve that problem with a bit of surgery," Snuffles declared,
Jerry scoffs before continuing with, "You think you can control me with a haircut?"
With that sentence, I decided to walk right into the living. Not minding the other dogs present, "That's not what he meant Jerry. What Snowball meant is you undergoing a vasectomy to decrease your aggression,"
"Marcus!" Summer and Beth exclaimed with some relief,
Some of the mechanized dogs saw me and attempted to close in on me. What stopped them was the voice of their commander, "Halt!"
"Oh thank god, Marcus. I'm glad you are here, can you reason with him and have us free from this cage?" Jerry asked with a smile as I approached him,
"For Beth and Summer's sake, I would," I replied, "But in these circumstances, I won't..."
"What?! Why?" Jerry exclaimed in disbelief,
"There are three reasons, though the third is meant for you specifically," I stated, "The first is these dogs around me. The moment I try to help, whether seeing me or not, they will stuff me into that cage with you. Which appears to be quite cramped for four people, no offense,"
"It's not like we want to be here," Summer reprimanded,
"The second is even if I do manage to help you out, we wouldn't be able to go far since some of these dogs are trackers and they'll never forget a scent such as yourselves after you've left," I pointed out,
"It's true, we have already picked up your scent after we've confined you three," A Mechanized Bloodhound agreed, along with the other dogs,
"And for my final reason, this whole mess is basically your fault, Jerry," I bluntly revealed,
"What?! How is this my fault? I've done nothing wrong," Jerry exclaimed in disbelief,
"Done nothing wrong, have you? Then let me enlighten you," I walked toward the cage and looked down at him, "You're the one behind Snowball's abuse, you're the one who asked for that stupid helmet, and you're the one who didn't listen to a damn word I've said! I told you that shortcuts lead to unparalleled dangers and you told me to shut up because you are the man of this whole house and family! And let's not forget the reason, why you asked Rick for that helmet, was because Snowball peed on a damn carpet!"
After I let off some steam, Beth managed to glare at Jerry for not listening to my warnings and the latter seemed defeated, now remembering that all of this was his fault to begin with.
Summer averts her eyes elsewhere since she didn't want to admit that she told Jerry to not remove the helmet when Snuffles made a voice modulator and mechanical claw.
As for Snuffles, he walked to me and placed his mechanical hand on my shoulder, "You have always been kind to me, Marcus. Regardless of the misdeeds I've committed in the past. For that kindness, I will leave you with your testicles as well as keep you by my side as we take over the human world,"
"Much appreciated, Snowball. Also, I must admit, the fact that you and your men here have built mechanized suits in a matter of hours? I am impressed by how far you've all gone," I praised with crossed arms,
Snuffles and his dog soldiers chuckle through their voice modulators, and then he insists with the following, "Please, call me Snuffles. As a gesture of our friendship,"
Normally, Jerry would have remarked some disapproval. But he didn't say anything with Beth still glaring at him as well as repenting for the troubles he had caused tonight.
(3rd POV)
At some time, Jerry, Beth, and Summer were let out of the cage and brought outside the backyard with collars on their necks and chains attached to a small metal stake.
All three were demoralized by their situation and Summer remarked that she couldn't believe that Snuffles would do all these things because he had become smart and angry. She also added that this is why she chooses to get C's and occasionally listens to Marcus when she wants an opinion from him.
Moments later, the bushes rustle and the ones who come out are Rick and Morty, "Psst, Beth, Jerry, Summer,"
"Dad!" "Rick!" Beth and Jerry exclaimed with relief,
The two soon leave the bush, and Rick proceeds to free Summer first before Beth, and finally Jerry.
"Oh, thank god, Morty," Summer thanked while pulling Morty so close that his face was pressed against her breasts,
"Oh, you're welcome," Morty said with discomfort before pushing her away,
When everyone's together, Rick pulls out his flask and notices someone missing, "Where's Marcus? Did he escape before you three got caught?"
"Not... exactly," Summer replied,
"You see after he made a few valid points. Snuffles seem to have made him an exception, and is still in the house," Beth explained, though the term 'valid' is directed to Jerry with a frown, "I think he's siding with the dogs now,"
"Huh, well, that's a real bummer. Now let's get out of here. If we hurry *gulps on his flask* we can set up camp in a sewer tunnel or something before the dogs completely take over," Rick suggested,
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. We're not going anywhere," Jerry objected, "This is my house, I'm not abandoning it,"
"It's all over, Jerry. The dogs are on a path to total world domination with Marcus on their side," Rick pointed out, "But, hey, at least they know not to piss on your carpet, right?"
"Wait a minute, I have an idea," Jerry said, and marched his way to the door while the others followed him,
Not to support him, but to see him fail on Rick's part...
(Marcus' POV)
Some dogs started to watch me as I worked on the main body of a newly manufactured mech suit. With some tools from Rick's garage, modifications on my side, and assistance from the dogs. I soon completed something the dogs did not figure out.
"Alright, now for the moment of truth," I declared and wore a shoulder-mounted turret gun that Snuffles had manufactured at my request,
With just a few shots against the main body, the bullets were stopped by what appeared to be a transparent forcefield, and ripples of energy were momentarily seen like bullet holes on walls before fading into nothing.
The dogs congratulated my work by applauding with their mechanized hands and the same Rottweiler tapped me on the back, "Such a remarkable invention, Marcus. Even with our helmets, we have yet to reconfigure our suits with such a wonderous modification,"
"I can see why our leader appreciates you," A Doberman added, "A man who is as smart as us, yet you hold us in utmost respect unlike most humans,"
"I appreciate your thoughts on the matter, but I'm still far behind compared to a certain scientist in this household," I politely denied, "But as I said to myself a thousand times, 'Knowledge is earned, not taken for granted,'"
The dogs seemed to approve of my words and continued to praise me with kind gestures. Though I fail to notice Snuffles' staring.
With a disheartened look in his eyes...
Moments later, we all heard the sliding door opening, and comes in Jerry with a confident look on his face, "Gentlemen, a moment of your time,"
"Ugh... What is that idiot up to now," I muttered, before gesturing the dogs to not intervene with what he had planned,
That's when Jerry unzipped his pants and peed all over the crates containing some of the weapons that were recently manufactured, "See that? I'm peeing all over your special guns. That means I own them,"
I facepalmed at this act of his, kept the annoyed dogs from approaching Jerry, and wondered how I was related to an idiot like him. Snuffles isn't amused by this and walks to him alone.
What followed is Jerry putting his pants down and squatting down in an attempt to crap over the floor. But irony hits him in the face when Snuffles grabbed him on the back of his head and pressed his face against his urine much like he did to Snuffles when he peed on the carpet.
"Bad person, Bad," Snuffles lectured in the same tone as Jerry's,
"Ooh, great plan, Jerry," Rick sarcastically remarked while the others just watched,
"Bring the boy to me," Snuffles ordered to a mechanized dog,
Morty is soon brought before Snuffles and I just stand on the sidelines while Snuffles sat on Jerry's recliner, "Much like Marcus, you were always kind to me, Morty. That's why I will leave you with your testicles. From now on, you will be my best friend and live by my side,"
"Th-thanks, Snuffles," Morty thanked, and sat on the same bed where Snuffles used to sleep,
Snuffles gently ruffled his head, then turned to one of his soldier dogs, "Begin Phase Two,"
"You all heard the Alpha, ready yourselves," I commanded and the dogs barked in response while Rick and the others were taken away
(3rd POV)
In the initial assault over the human race, Snuffles' army of mechanized dogs was unmatched as numerous military armies around the globe were defeated in a matter of months.
The old-fashioned, nuclear option had become redundant after Marcus had intercepted their private military channels and disabled all matters of activation or protocol to their nuclear arsenal.
Human casualties were high while the dogs suffered zero causalities since their mechanized suits were equipped with state-of-the-art weaponry that shreds armored targets like paper and their forcefield protected them from any means of firearms.
As for the civilian populace, they were captured, forced to wear dog muzzles, and served a new purpose for dogs such as slaves or entertainment purposes. Anyone who dared to rebel against them underwent a vasectomy for males and sterilization for females before being hauled to a location where they faced harsher treatments by more ruthless dog soldiers.
As the months passed by, Snuffles became Emperor of all Dog Kinds while Marcus underwent a procedure where he turned himself from a human to the first humanoid dog. (In case you all want to know what kind of Dog Species you envisioned Marcus as; It would be a Siberian Husky)
He, alone, was the only human accepted and loved by all dogs due to his influence in their dominance against humans and his transformation was considered a blessing.
Morty was living the high life being the second human that Snuffles ever loved in his life and anything he wanted was granted by Snuffles such as fine dining, the best suite, high-class dog servants, and beautiful women over his age.
(Marcus' POV)
Being given my workspace for various inventions was quite a luxury for me. Anything I do off work is simple conversations with Snuffles or casual outings where dogs treat me with respect instead of being hounded like fans over a popular celebrity.
As I worked on my table, I soon heard the door slightly being opened and closed and a familiar set of footsteps behind me.
"You didn't have to sneak up behind me, Rick. Because I knew you were coming," I remarked, not turning my back at him,
"How could you tell?" Rick casually asked, "You haven't even turned around to see me,"
"I don't have to..." I admitted, and turned to see him with a bat in hand, "I just know it's you,"
"God, you look vastly different in this dream. I have you gone furry all of a sudden?" Rick inquired with the bat on his shoulder,
"Very funny, Rick," I sarcastically remarked,
As Rick said, Snuffles' world domination against humanity was all but a dream inside his mind and one whole year in the dream world was six hours in the real world. As for my betrayal against humanity, that was all a ruse considering that I didn't want to take my chances against Snuffles and his soldiers, and I'm not one to hurt Earthly-Animals.
Especially when their minds are vastly improved by the helmets they wore.
"So what now? Are you going to convince Snuffles to change his mind about World Domination?" I presumed,
"Duh, but first, do you like being a dog? Peeing in certain places where dogs go, sniffing each other's butts, and slobbering your mouth all over the food you eat?" Rick pesteringly asked,
I just rolled my eyes and used my polymorphic powers to undo everything I was as a humanoid dog, much to Rick's surprise.
In this dream, Rick knows that Snuffles is possibly the only one who can manipulate this world and its people in whatever way he wants. But seeing my altercation before his eyes was a different experience, especially when he knew that I'm not supposed to hold any power here.
"How did you..." Rick muttered,
"It's a secret, Rick," I responded and walked towards him. All while showcasing a horrific transformation before the mad scientist, "One that'll you keep from the family. Should you tell anyone of this discovery, I will not hesitate to unleash my polymorphic fury upon you,"
Towering before Rick was leaving him in utter shock. Despite how horrific I looked, I spoke normally in my human voice, "Do I make myself clear?"
"Sure... But I did somehow tell anyone now, does that mean you'll kill me for snitching on you?" Rick questioned with a hint of concern since he hadn't seen me so aggressive before,
"Trust me, when I unleash myself upon you. You'll be begging for death to come," I promised before quickly reverting to my human form, "Now let's go and get Morty, and I know where he is right now,"
I just walked past Rick as he watched me leave this room, and then he followed behind me without anything left to say in the matter.
Upon arriving at Morty's location, Rick knocked out Fido, Morty's personal dog butler, and explained everything to him about the events last night. Including me, faking my betrayal for Snuffles' dominance against the human race.
He also had to lie about me using a Dream Inceptor since I came through Snuffles' dream with another method. Morty felt sad knowing that this life was just envisioned in a dog's dream, then he was somewhat relieved knowing that he didn't crap his pant when he fell asleep.
That's when Rick reveals the truth of that detail, "No, no, that happened before you went to sleep, Morty. You're sleeping in your crap right now. Out of all the things that happened to you, that was the only real thing that, you know, is that you crapped your pants,"
This disgusted the girls around Morty as they left while Rick went into full detail about the situation, "I mean, it's a mess out there. I got some on my hands, Morty, and then I got it on the dream inceptor, and a piece fell in my mouth-"
"Rick! Fucking enough! You didn't have to say it all to him!" I yelled while Morty was disheartened by the truth, "God... I'm so glad that I'm doing this far from the two of you,"
"Look, d-d-d-don't worry about it, Morty. Here, here take these, Morty. Take these," Rick said as he presented some pills to him,
Morty takes them and swallows them without hesitation.
"Are these pills supposed to wake me up, or something?" Morty inquired,
"Close," Rick said while pinching the air, "It's gonna make your kidneys shut down,"
"What?!" Morty exclaimed,
"The fuck, Rick?!" I angrily yelled,
"It's necessary for the plan, Morty. Don't even trip, dawg," Rick said, and caressed one of Morty's cheeks while making a dopey look,
"He dies, I'm going to kill you, Rick," I warned,
Just as Rick said, the pills had caused a double kidney failure and the reason why Morty is still alive is due to the life support system attached to him. I was present in my humanoid dog form and overlooked the machines and medicines while Rick poorly disguised himself as a dog and attached himself to Fido's mech suit.
"It's pretty bad, Emperor Snowball. We're gonna need to do another operation," Rick reported,
"Anything. Anything for my precious Morty," Snuffles sorrowly said while holding Morty's head, which caused some misery in my mind,
"Sir, as your accountant, I must advise you that these medical expenses are putting you in serious financial jeopardy. You could lose your Kingdom," Snuffle's Accountant, Bean Counter, explained,
"To hell with my Kingdom, Bean Counter," Snuffles said, "I would trade it all for my human's health and happiness,"
"Do you think they would have done this for us?" Bean Counter questioned,
"We are not them!" Snuffles yelled, and then he gained revelation towards his actions, "We are not... them,"
Snuffles would turn to Morty once more, and I had just about enough as I called him out, "Snuffles,"
He turned up to me, and saw a solemn look in my human form, "Time to wake up,"
With these words, Snuffles' dreams finally end with an unforgettable revelation...
(3rd POV)
As expected, Snuffles awakens from his dream and mounts himself onto his mech suit before approaching one of his soldiers.
"Assemble the troops, I've made a decision," Snuffles declared,
The following morning, Rick and the entire Smith Family are present at some dog shelter while Snuffles goes about explaining the flaws of his dominance against humans.
Marcus, on the other hand, is seen guiding the dogs to another world that Rick opened with his portal gun. Beside him was the same Rottweiler he had first met that night.
"So how do you feel about your leader's changes toward the plan?" Marcus inquired,
"I wasn't against it, nor was I against humanity to begin with," The Rottweiler admitted, "Long before I met Snuffles, I lived in a quiet home with an old owner who took care of me. One day, he stopped as everything at home went quiet and I was soon taken to the animal shelter after I heard that he passed from natural causes."
"That's where Snuffles found you," Marcus presumed the rest of his story, "Did you have a name before all this?"
"It's Abhram, Marcus, and chose to keep that name as a memory of the man who took care of me," The Rottweiler, Abhram, said,
Marcus just nodded then proceeded to shake his mechanized hand, to establish some form of a promise to him, "Well take care of Snuffles for me. As well as yourself,"
"I certainly will, Marcus" Abhram agreed, then went into the portal after the last dog in the shelter entered it,
Marcus just sighed to himself then Snuffles walked to him after he had his goodbye to Morty, "This may be our last time, Marcus. Much like, Morty. I will miss you very much,"
"Likewise, Snuffles," Marcus said and the two hugged one last time,
"Though before I go, may I ask one thing of you?" Snuffles inquired, and Marcus responded with nod, "Should try to smile again, for I've always cherished the moments where you smile in our walks together,"
Marcus' mouth was slightly open, and he was somewhat conflicted in his request. But since this will be the last time they may see each other, he just gave a small smile which didn't look genuine to say at the very least, "Sure thing, Snuffles,"
Snuffles seems to smile, then he jumps into the portal. Once it closes, Marcus loses that small smile he made and walks to the Smith Family. Though they haven't heard of our conversation since they were preoccupied with Jerry crying over Snuffles' departure.
Thus, everything was back to the way it was supposed to be...
(Bonus Scene)
With nothing else to do, Rick decided to take Marcus into the dream world and have him meet his friend in the dream world, Scary Terry.
They soon dive into a school where a new teacher, Scary Glenn, is teaching today's class with a much smoother and more relaxed approach to teaching his students.
I decided to mentality take notes of his lessons while Rick and Scary Terry were sitting back and smoking weed in their way or relaxation,
"This is how you dream, bitch," Rick admitted while I paid no attention to him,
That's the end of this episode. But before you all go, there are some things I'd like to point out and reviews to reply to from the last episode.
Firstly, the Rottweiler, Abhram, in this chapter is my dog in IRL and he just passed in late January. So consider his appearance in this chapter as a tribute to the dog.
Second, you've noticed that Rick just learned one of Marcus' secrets, unlike the old version where he knows everything about him. The reason why I settled with this is something that'll matter in the long run of this story.
And finally, Don't go to my AO3 Account just yet. I haven't started on that collection where I showcase the second version of the lemon scenes of this story. Please know that it not only contains extended versions of smut but also what-if smuts.
You won't find any lore there though, because that collection is reserved for people who are curious enough to know how long I drag out sexual fantasies. (Be aware that all of it is fiction and I don't condone such occurrences in real life)
That aside, it's time to reply to the reviews of the previous episode.
Timesliger: I'll answer some of your questions. The rest will be answered at a later date.
I felt unsatisfied with what I've made on the old, so I've decided to make a change since it fits with 2024 being the new year and all.
I won't tell you, because that would be spoiling.
More than that, he'll be open but I won't tell you how.
I will say that he won't kill her, I will reveal their relationship once I've reached that season
I won't tell you since that too will be spoiling. But will tell you that you should wait as soon as I finish Anatomy Park. Because that's where I'll reveal the answer to all of you
omega5342: Much appreciated, also I didn't know you were taking the same route as I did. I wish you good luck and I'll read your story when I have time
MawOfTheVoid: Appreciated
The Disquieting One: Marcus will occasionally join Rick and Morty's adventures. But sometimes I will work on Original Chapters where that revolve around him, or one of the two joins in on what Marcus would do in that Original Chapter
Besides that, I've decided that some of the minor characters will either be saved, killed, or given a fate worse than death. It depends on how I see or do it.
Gamelover41592: So glad you've read it, and I plan to make more in the future
Nai Darkor: Thanks, and stay tuned as I have more in store.
That is all for the reviews and I'll see you all in the next episode.
Crescent Rider has signed off...