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 SEVENTY-SIX:

Susan and Sissy were talking,  walking to the steps to go downstairs to join Mary and Johnny.  Susan said,  "Usually Mom and Dad spend Friday and Saturday nights at the hotel.  Mary and me have been planning something special tomorrow night.  You in?"

"What's so special about your folks staying out?"  She said back.

"Well...",  Susan sighed,  then whispered in her ear,  "When they go out overnight,  all three of us make love so good,  so strong,  it's now an event we plan out.  It's magical!  Want to join us?"

Sissy smirked,  wondering just what they would be doing tomorrow night.  As Susan whispered to her what has been planned,  Sissy giggled,  then grinned,  the smiled evilly.  "That's cold!  That's cruel!,"  she said.  Then continued,  "I'M IN!"

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Supper went very well.  Of course,  the fact that all four of the kids there were in a VERY GOOD mood helped.  No one,  not even Johnnny,  complained about the meal of Pakistani meatloaf,  fried sliced potatoes,  and lima beans.  Not even a sigh from Lila.  Hugh was impressed.

"So, Sissy,"  Lila asked her during dinner,  "how was your first test?"

"Great,  Mrs. Test!",  she answered as she smiled at her.  "It was fun!"

"You didn't get hurt or anything?",  Lila now asked.

"Of course not,"  Sissy said as she glanced over at Susan,  "I'm looking forward to Monday's test.  They're going to try a super hair conditioner to grow my ponytail back."

They all finished the meal,  Hugh started to stack the plates.  Sissy started to help,  which surprised Hugh.

"Sissy,"  he said to her,  "I appreciate you wanting to help,  but you are our guest."

"OK,  Mister Test ,"  she said as she walked into the living room,  joining the Test siblings.

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Lila was taking a relaxing bubble bath after dinner.  Her thinking of Johnny all day had her smiling all day,  and she had giggled when she heard some of her co-workers whispering.  If they only knew!  She heard 'her husband' said several times and thought,  'Close,  very close...'.

She laid her head back around the myriad of soap bubbles,  then spread her legs,  the left one against the wall,  her right foot over the edge of the tub.   The tap was running, a stady medium stream of very warm water.  Some of the water would splash onto her pussy.  The more she relaxed,  the closer she scooted her butt towards the tap.  Soon she was so close to the wall she had to point her legs up and rest them on the wall above the tap.  She was feeling really good,  and soon her butt was against the end of the tub,  the stream landing directly on her pussy,  some of it pushing on her clitoris.   She could feel an orgasm building.  "No,  No, I have to hold off until tonight!",  she softly sighed.  She spread her legs as far as possible,  wanting more,  when a door knocking brought her back to reality.

"Honey?",  she heard Hugh ask ,  "Are you OK?"

'Not now,'  she sighed.  "So close...", she quietly said,  then louder so her husband could hear,  "I'm fine,  honey.  Just relaxing."

"Good.  I'm making last night up to you to-niiiggghhhtt,"  he sing-songed.

"You better!",  she said to him,  too late to catch herself from saying it.

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After dinner,  Mary and Susan went into the lab.  They were working on a new version of their hair growing formula for Sissy's use,  and Mary was enjoying the freedom from her back pain.  Finalizing the new formula,  they were waiting for the Bunsen burner to finish cooking the solution.  While they were waiting they started talking about tomorrow night.

"Are you sure you want to do this?  It may not work out the way you want,"  Susan said.

Mary replied,  "I want to make sure that Johnny pays attention to me.  Besides,  it'll be fun watching him squirm,"  with an evil grin.

"Sometimes I think you don't really love him,  when you try stuff like that...",  Susan commented.

Mary looked stunned!  "Of course I love him!  I remember when you tricked him,  pretending to be me,  and I just want make sure he can tell me from you."

"Or Sissy!",  Susan cried out.

"WHAT!",  Mary gasped.

"I invited Sissy to join us tomorrow night.  I thought it would be fun!"

"Oh yeah?  Isn't that just another excuse to get Sissy naked?"

"Of course,  think of the fun we will all have!",  Susan said.

Mary just shook her head.  "You've got it BAAAADDD,  dear sister..."

Susan grinned that 'shit-eating grin',  confirming to Mary that was right.  She was now either obsessed over,  or in love with, Sissy.  Possibly both.

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"Ah-choo!",  Sissy sneezed at that exact moment.  Her and Johnny were walking back to her house.

"Gesundheit,"  Johnny said as he smiled at her.  "Catching a cold?"

"I hope not,  that's the LAST thing I need right now.  Especially with our time together tomorrow!  Friday is now a day in the week I would NEVER miss school!",  she said as she took Johnny's hand in hers.  Johnny's cell phone rang.

"Sorry,"  he said as he reached into his pocket,  pulled out his cell phone and saw it was Jillian calling.  He showed Sissy who it was from, then said,  "I have to take this...".

Sissy huffed.  Of all the times for her to call!

"Hi Jillian,  what's up?",  he asked.

Jillian quietly said,  "Johnny?  Can you please come over for a little bit?  I need someone to talk to,  and I want to talk to you!"

Johnny looked over at Sissy with a resigned look on his face.  Sissy knew that Johnny was her friend,  and that Johnny would never,  NEVER,  let a friend down.

"Okay,  I'll stop by in a few minutes."

"Promise?  I really need to see you!",  Jillian pleaded,  Sissy unable to hear her.

"I said I'll be there, and I'll be there.  I've never lied to you."

"Okay.  See you soon.",  Jillian said as he hung up the phone,  noticing Sissy's irritated look.

"It's not what it looks like!"  Johnny stated to Sissy.

"It's not?  What is it, then?",  Sissy demanded.

Johnny snapped his finger,  realizing Sissy did not know what had happened.  "Sissy,  Jillian was raped."

Sissy's look went from irritation to shock!  "What?  How?"

"She's getting passed it.  I've been helping her deal with it.  Talking about it with me helps her.  She said I'm the only male,  besides her father,  that she trusts."

Sissy sighed.  She had never really talked to Jillian,  her being older,  but she didn't wish getting raped on anyone,  not even her worst enemy!  If something that horrible happened to her,  she new that Johnny would always be there to comfort her.

"it's ok,  Johnny,  she said.  "By the way,  if you want to share my private picture I sent you with Susan,  that would be okay."

"Great...",  he muttered,  "Only another Test could get Sissy's affections,"  laughing,  realizing that Sissy had now had sex with two-fifths of his family,  compared with the three-fourths of his family that HE has already had sex with.

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When the front door opened,  Johnny was startled to see Jillian's mother opening the door!  "Johnny!",  she exclaimed,  "Good to see you.  Did Jillian call you?"

"Yes, ma'am,"  he mamaged to say,  recovering from the shock of it NOT being Jillian herself.

"You don't need to be so formal,"  she said as she held the door open for Johnny.

He walked into the living room as she said,  "I see Jillian took my advice..."

"Say wha?",  Johnny asked.

"She's been so quiet and depressed that I suggested she talk to you.  She's in her room."

Johnny did a double-take.  "You're okay with me being in her room alone?"

"Of course.  She trusts you.  Besides,  what harm can it do?  Do me a favor,  if you two want to get intimate,  try to keep the noise down..."

"Okaaaaay?",  Johnny said,  a bit unsure as to WHY her mother was acting so weird.  'What harm can it do?'  was echoing in his mind as he knocked on Jillian's door.

"Johnny?",  he heard her call,  "Is that you?"

"Yes,"  he said from the hall.  "May I come in?"

"Yeah,",  she said in a flat tone.

Johnny opened the door,  expecting to see her naked,  and the first thing he noticed was that she was NOT.  She was sitting on her bed,  rolled up tissues around her and on the bed and floor;  her face,  now smiling,  with tears dripping down.  She looked like a different girl without her makeup.  No lipstick,  no blue eyeshadow,  no rouge.  Her tiara,  which she always wore,  was on the nightstand next to her red lei-like necklace.  Her green hair,  usually styled neatly,  was in dire need of attention,  drooping slightly.  None of that mattered to Johnny.  Jillian was still beautiful.  Johnny kicked off his shoes,  then sat down next to her.

"I must be special,"  Johnny said,  hoping to get her to laugh a little.

"Why?",  she sarcastically said,  turning her face away from him.

"Because you let me see you the way you look if we woke up in the morning together."

Jillian giggled at his honesty,  briefly thinking about them spending a night together.

Johnny took her right hand and gently held it.  "Jillian,  what's wrong?",  he said to her with his big blue puppy eyes.

She turned her face back,  looking at Johnny,  and saw those eyes.  Immediately her train of thought derailed.  Those eyes...those dreamy eyes...her sad look melted away,  reforming into a beautiful smile and face (Johnny secretly thought she looked even MORE beautiful without the makeup).

"That's not fair,"  she giggled at Johnny,  "You know what your eyes do to me..."

"Yeaahhh,"  he whispered,  "I do!"'  as he leaned over and kissed her,  his tongue gently touching her lips.

As soon as she felt it,  she gently slid her tongue onto his,  as soon they were deep kissing,  driving her sadness away reminding her heart why she loved Johnny so much.

Jillian was an expert using her tongue,  and their kissing was making Johnny excited.  She glanced down at his khakis and saw his erection bulging up.  She reached down and started touching it,  sliding her hand across it,  feeling it get longer and harder.

Not that it needed the encouragement.  Johnny's heartbeat jumped,  her touch down there now being reciprocated by his hands caressing her breasts outside her pink top.  Slowly he worked his right hand down,  over her purple silk-covered pubic area.  "Still feeling sad?",  he whispered in her ear.

"Nooo,"  she happily giggled back.

"Your Mom said is was okay for us to be alone,"  he whispered,  caressing her even faster,  "just for us to keep the noise down..."