Crossed Lines

CROSSED LINES.

A Johnny Test Hentai Fanfic.

THIS IS AN UNOFFICIAL CONTINUATION OF "Johnny and the Limit", which was written by vic elor.  I recommend that your read his fanfic first.  I do not have exclusive rights to continue his story.  I think of this as A continuation, not THE continuation.

by Belfry.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED TWENTY-NINE:

"Just a few more...",  Hugh cried as Johnny and Bernice were each trying to get that look like their affections for each other were merely platonic,  strictly aunt to nephew and back.  It wasn't easy.  Bernice whispered,  just enough volume for only Johnny to hear,  "Cock".

That broke the ice (and ruined the shot) as he started laughing,  doubling over.

"C'mon now,  you two...",  Hugh said as Johnny began to recompose himself.  "Now Bernice...",  Johnny quietly mumbled,  between giggles,  as soon as he could see Bernice was about to say something else.  Hugh waited patiently for Johnny's laughter to subside.  Finally,  Johnny composed himself so his father could get the shot.

"Say cheese,"  Hugh said,  getting the shot,  before Bernice whispered,  "Pussy,"  causing Johnny to laugh again.

"You're evil,"  he whispered back between laughs.

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The ride home was eerily quiet.  Mary was driving again,  but when Johnny tried to start a conversation with her,  she just said,  "We'll talk when we get home."

Sissy was being quiet,  thinking about (who else?) Bernice.  Now that she was away from Bernice's presence,  her mind was free to think.  There was one thing that was bothering her.

Sissy liked knowing everything,  Thinking back,  there was one thing that Bernice said that had given her pause.  Something she couldn't believe.

'Yes, I do.  In fact,  I'm jealous'

Up until now,  Sissy heard it as Bernice being jealous because of all the sex Sissy was getting.  But upon thinking more and more about it,  she thought she might be wrong.  Maybe it was the way that her and Johnny were cutting up for their picture.  Maybe it was they way Bernice would glance at Johnny,  her eyes just a millisecond too long.   Maybe it was that little grin she always had after she talked to Johnny.

Then the idea hit her.

'She's not jealous of all the sex I had.'  she thought,  'she's jealous that I had all that sex with Johnny!'

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 As soon as they got home,  Mary wanted a word with,  to the world,  her husband and sister-in-law.  She told both Sissy and Johnny to sit down.  They did on the couch.  Susan took a chair.

"I should be mad at you both,"  Mary said,  "but the look on your faces..."

Both Sissy and Johnny turned their heads away,  giggling and yet embarrassed.

"And YOU,  Johnny,"  Mary added,  "You used to look at ME that way!"

Johnny spoke up,  "She caught me off-guard!  I wasn't expecting to see her like that!"

"Me, too!",  Sissy added.

"So the way you acted was simply a reaction?",  Susan asked them.

"Yeah,"  Sissy replied,  "just that!"

Both Mary and Susan took a damn good look at their spouse's faces.  Susan said,  "Well,  I can understand being surprised,  but you two looked like you wanted to jump her then and there!"

"That's ridiculous!",  Johnny said,  follwed by Sissy saying,  "She's too old for my taste,"  leering at Susan,  trying to hide her feelings about Bernice.

"Maybe it just me,"  Mary said apologetically,  "My pregnancy and what happened at work has thrown my logic out of whack!  I must be reading more into it than there actually is."

"Me too,"  Susan sighed to Sissy.

"So you're both apologizing?",  Johnny asked.

Mary said,  "Yeah,"  then glanced at Susan.  "What's that old saying?  'Put my mind in gear BEFORE putting my mouth in motion'?"

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That night,  after everyone went to bed.

Johnny was trying to steady a new chemical ice bag.  'Serves me right,'  he thought,  'maybe I shouldn't be fucking so much.  Then again,  Bernice won't be here for much longer.'

He lifted the sheet with one hand while holding the chemical icebag in the other.  It was everything Mary could do to keep from laughing at how gently Johnny lowered himself on their bed.

"Serves you right,"  she laughingly said to her husband.  Johnny gently laid down in the bed,  icebag still on his cock.  He stretched out to relax.  "Hey,  Sissy had a hand in it!"

"True,"  Mary sighed,  "and I hope Sissy DID get knocked up!  I just hope she didn't hurt it too much..." as she leaned over to inspect 'Little' Johnny.

He moved the icebag off so she could get a good look at it.  The swelling had gone down a lot,  but the bruising was still there,  though not as black as it was earlier.  A lighter shade of blue under the head,  small bruising around the stem.  The head was actually in good shape.  "Based on the pattern of bruises,  you sure you didn't fuck her ass seven times?",  she asked.

"NO!",  Johnny answered truthfully.

"Well,  she's convinced she's pregnant now,"  Mary sighed,  "so she shouldn't be so demanding of you now."

Johnny sighed in relief.  Mary leaned over and positioned her mouth mere millimeters over his head.   "Poor baby,  want me to kiss it and make it better?"  she sighed as she shot her tongue out,  gently touching his meatus.

Johnny jerked himself back,  the sudden jolt causing him to wince.  Not only the pain,  but his remembrance of Bernice asking him that.

Mary pouted and sighed.  "Well,  I guess I can go one night without my Daily Dose..."

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Sissy was horny again.

Problem is,  she knew Susan was still a little upset over her reaction when Bernice came down the stairs.

"I'm not mad at you,"  Susan said,  doing her best to understand Sissy.

"You sure?  I haven't heard you tell me you love since then."

"Now hold on,"  Susan said after the leaned over,  her eyes looking into her wife's eyes.  "It's a given that I love you.  Just because I don't say it all the time doesn't mean anything."

Sissy pulled her head up and kissed Susan.  No reaction.

"Then show me you love me!",  Sissy whispered as she wrapped her arms over Susan's shoulder.

Susan pulled up and returned to her side of the bed.  "I'm not in the mood.  If Bernice got you that horny,  let HER take care of you!  Oh,  that's right,  SHE ISN'T HERE!"

Sissy yelled back,  "I AM NOT IN LOVE WITH BERNICE!"

"YOU SURE ACT LIKE IT!"  Susan yelled.

Sissy hurumphed her breath out.  She then calmed down to de-escalate the situation and said,  "This is silly.  I love you,  Susan,  and only you...",  her eyes getting bigger,  about to shed a tear.

Susan looked at Sissy.  Then rolled over on her side of the bed,  looking away from Sissy.

"Honey,  is this what you want?",  Sissy asked Susan.  "We've never gone to bed mad before..."

Sissy then turned to Susan's back.  She gently placed her right hand on her wife's shoulder.

Susan closed her eyes to calm herself down.  "You're right,"  she said,  "It just hurt,  watching you drool over her while I'm pregnant with our baby!."

"Honey,"  Sissy said,  "you know how much I love you.  I wasn't expecting her to look so...so...beautiful!  Something about her just overtook me!"

"You're right,"  Susan said as she patted Sissy's hand.  "I don't want to compete with her for your affection..."

"Suzie,  no one can take me away from you."

Susan squeezed Sissy's hand.  "I wish I could believe you.  You didn't see the look on your face."

"Like I wanted to fuck her right then and there?",  Sissy said and imagined.

"Like you wanted to rip off her clothes first and then fuck her, "Susan cried.

"But I didn't!  If I were that far gone,  do you think you could have stopped me?",  Sissy asked.

"No,"  Susan whispered.

"There,  you see?  I was able to keep myself from trying that."

"Yeah,  but now I'm jealous.  I don't think I can trust you around Aunt Bernice."

'SHIT!!',  Sissy thought,  "There goes the three-way!'

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