Rick and Morty: Grandpa's Big Baby (Private with Firedreake19)

Rick pulled out a yellow onesie with blue shortalls. He also pulled out white thigh highs and velcro shoes. "Alright mort mort. Use your big boy words. Grandpa needs to be able to communicate with his boy a lot. I dont speak babble" he said. "What do you think of this outfit?" He asked.

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Morty liked being a mindless little baby but he wanted to keep his grandpa happy as well. He looked at the outfit not minding it. Though he would have liked some more babyish. "Wike it gwandpa. But wan widdler." He cooed around his paci. A cute outfit could always be a onesie, booties, mittens and a bonnet if Rick wanted to do it.

"Oh littler? I think i got something for ya m..morty" He said. Rick dug through the closet for a bit. "Morty there are days i want you to be a big boy and use big boy words, no babbling. Understand?" He asked. Rick pulled out what looked like a big sack with sleeves. Morty would not be able to use his legs once sipped up in thay, but could crawl and use his hands as he pleased.

[Firedreake19]

Morty smiled eager to see what Rick would pick out. Morty listened to Rick talk and understood what Rick was saying. "Yeth Gwandpa. Not wots though?" He asked wanting to stay a baby more often than not. He smiled at the sight of the sack thinking it looked comfortable. It was like he would be swaddled but could still use his arms. Heck Rick could just swaddle Morty if he wanted but this was still nice too.

Rick didnt waste any time in switching Mortys outfits. He smothered the boy in kisses when he finished. "You look adorable baby" he said. Rick put Morty in the playpen and smiled. "Grandpa is g..gonna make breakfast mort mort. Stay here and behave" he said.

[Firedreake19]

Morty was happy to be still for Rick to change his outfit. He burst into happy giggles at all the kisses his recieved. "Tank oo gwandpa. Wuv chu." He cooed adding that Rick was handsome under his breath. Rick sat in the play pen laughing and playing away as Rick went to make breakfast. The baby toys there would entertain him forever.

Rick had another laxative laced bottle prepared for Morty. He came back sometime later with the bottle. He picked Morty uo, sat on the rocking chair, and cradled him. Slowly he placed the nipple into Mortys mouth and rocked him gently.

[Firedreake19]

Morty gave a small whine no of being pulled away from play time but quickly settled as his pacifier was replaced with bottle nipple. He sucked and drank away at the yummy yummy milk. Morty seemed to have a taste for baby food and had no problem eating like a baby. It took a good ten minutes for Morty to finish his bottle pulling off the nipple with a sigh.

Rick chuckled at how easily Morty had regressed. He sat the boy up and began patting his back. "What do you wanna do today kiddo?" He asked.

[Firedreake19]

Morty laid nice and relaxed burping loudly and not spitting up this time. "No know Gwandpa. Wanna stay wif chu." He cooed and slipped his thumb into his mouth. It seemed that Morty was a pretty clingy baby.