Rick was in his garage lab and thought well if I became a pickle why not a tortoise. But he couldn’t just leave his awkwardly piece of shit grandson out of this..no he would turn morty into lettuce with confidence he could just wipe this experience away to look at another day when morty would experience Morty’s mind blowers for the billionth time. So with that he went into his young grandsons room. He looked at how peacefully morty slept with only the smaller amount of drool on the corners of his lips. He went in…just to look a little closer almost kissing the boy but he snapped out it violently shaking him to wake him up. Morty not new to this just knew to follow rick to the lab and save questions for later. Rick yelled at morty tell he got into this small metal chamber and rick did the same in an opposite one. Morty confused finally spoke up with only a small.voice crack asking rick what the neck was going on..with no answer but a stare rick pulled a lever and after the screams of morty it was.done. rick slowly made his way over to morty and saw.morty just open his eyes he screamed telling rick he was a tortoise and rick rolling eyes said yes morty I am and you are lettuce. Morty took a moment to realise he was plant cells and water made to become salad. He screamed again. Rick told him to shut his fucking mouth and be quite. Because rick was about to have some fun. Morty didn’t like the hunger in his grandpas eyes. He had no idea what was going on in that sick fucks mind. Rick inched closer and closer to the boy. When he made his way close enough he opened his mouth. Morty terrified and unsure if this would hurt. Rick began to lick and nibble into the lettuce layers morty whimpered the juice and crunching noises where almost to much. He moaned unsure of how lettuce could feel so good. Rick pleased called morty his little bitch and morty had no words to come.back with. He knew it to be to true. He whispered to morty….im…tortoise….rick….your daddy. Say it. And morty did deliver he called the roughed skinned tortoise his daddy. His tortoise rick. And begged him to naw right into his leafy flesh. Blushing rick agreed and filled his belly with morty. After a while rick then turned morty and himself back. And the boy fell asleep. He put his grandson back into bed and saw again the small amount of drool. He kissed the sleeping morty only nice before going to sleep.himself.